"If you don't like my peaches, don't shake my tree"
--Traditional Blues Saying
Girl, why you always followin' me?
I wish you'd hush up
and let me be
Your mouth always fulla
"you done me wrong"
Then why'n the hell
dontcha just get gone?
You eat up trouble
like a cat lappin' cream
Why you always
cryin' after me?
I'm no good
so let me be
Just shut the hell up
and quit shakin' my tree.
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