Jon Spencer Blues Explosion Bottle Baby lyrics

Yeah

Well, I'd like to thank everybody, all the good-looking people at my record label
At last I feel I am one of the beautiful
Standing up here at the podium holding this fabulous statuette
I feel like a god, but I still got a problem paying the rent

Got the blues again, gonna dial it way back to start
Going on, I'm deep and coming straight from the heart
Yes, I'm here to bitch, complain and moan
'Cause I heard it before, I seen it before, did it before
Now leave it alone
Leave it alone

Oh, come on
I got your bottle baby
Feeding time
I'm gonna monkey, mama, with your mind
This monkey wine is crazy for my bottle baby

Everything old is new, considered hip again
Rotting fruit can make an appetizing trend
At the mignight hour some of you might feel pretty sick

Better jump back, baby, check yourself, hide the mirrors real quick
Jump back, ha

I got your bottle baby, ha
I got your monkey time
All right

Yeah
Who makes the monkeys?
Who turns man into beast?
Who wants to go ape?
Leave it alone
I got your bottle baby
Feeding time
I'm gonna monkey, mama
I'm gonna split your mind
This monkey wine is crazy
Drink up now, come on, baby
Take a drink from this bottle right now or get the fuck off the stage