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Townes Van Zandt German Mustard (A Clapalong) lyrics
German Mustard (A Clapalong) lyrics by Townes Van Zandt
[Verse]
Ah, my baby come walking
Walkin' nice and slow
Like a Mo
My baby come
Come nice and slow
Wear a good man out
Like a son of a bitch
Then they turn round
And smile at you, babe
Like they didn't know you
They pump that bad blood in ya
Just like a fireman shootin' dogs
Fireman don't carry guns
Everybody knows that
They pump that bad blood in ya
Just like a fireman shooting dogs
Keep low when the shooting starts
Um, um, huh
My baby, say you lonesome
I say you don't know what it means
Kiss me and some of my friends
My baby, say you lonesome
I have a little drink and say
You don't know what it means
That German mustard
Between your jeans
