Nellie Florence – Jacksonville Blues

Nellie Florence – Jacksonville Blues Lyrics

Artist: Nellie Florence
Song: Jacksonville Blues

Let me be your wiggler until your wobbler come
Let me be your wiggler until your wobbler come
If she be seen with ’em, she got to wobble some
Women crying danger but I ain’t risen my hand

Women crying danger but I ain’t risen my hand
I got a way of loving they just can’t understand
Men, they call me oven, they say that I’m red hot
Men, they call me oven, they say that I’m red hot

They say I got something the other gals ain’t got
I can strut my pudding, spread my grease with ease
I can strut my pudding, spread my grease with ease
‘Cause I know my onions, that’s why I always please

Wild about coffee but I’m crazy ’bout China tea
Wild about coffee but I’m crazy ’bout my China tea
But this sugar daddy is sweet enough for me
Men, they call me oven, they say that I’m red hot

Men, they call me oven, they say that I’m red hot
They say I got something the other gals ain’t got
One John in the city, one lives up on the hill
One John’s in the city one lives up on the hill

But the man I’m loving lives down in Jacksonville
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

You can purchase their music thru
  
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Nellie Florence Lyrics – Jacksonville Blues

Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.

From the album:
Barbecue Bob Vol. 2 (1928 – 1929)
Release Year: 1991