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Ruth Brown - Can't Stand a Broke Man lyrics
I can't stand no, no broke man Don't need to know a cup Where down the bang of cup Need a little money from time to time Need a little break Need a little wine What are you going to do when the baby need shoes? Are you gonna chase away the blues? I don't want no, no broke man Hanging around here I bringing me down here I need a little help When the bills come due Everything cost money And honey I due too Somebody say you've got paid the date But ain't no eagle, through my way Now what you're going to say? (solo saxo) I can't stand, no broke man Taking up all of my time Never breaking in a dime I need a little mess a take- - to roose the punk Giving up soft of get itself gone Talk is cheap, but it don't mean nothing Show me the money if you, want my loving Darling I'm so sicking tired of broke man I can't stand no broke man Got to pay your own way baby believe me in with it I call it super male it him come This is just as small its your tonic--- But I can wait you can do bring it to mama baby let me in a lemon And wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute... Now, don't tell me got excuse in here now your check is already to itīs late- - Oh I'm, what do you mean? I don't care how much you've ever paid the doctor for doctor bay What itīs bay, gone to do for you doing on the-other-early--- give me anyway Well i tell what to do- Give me the check, let take a look if this sub Wait, what do you mean you compose david for two weeks? Are you crazy? Wait a minute Let me take a real good look at this Give me my glasses, let me see this Oh what bang is this read now? The bang of must stray, to must be silly You know what I think? I think what you oughta do is just, you and I together Let's go up here to the a.t emergy Because this look there the money-you come give me i know- you doubt/daughter on other matter teller get back And on the way we compas by in the davidīs house On the right here inside is she Where out look boys always sitting on the step You are on the child, show look like you I swear, the more,i look at baby the more i convent you know- a look more--by this -you saying Any just like you, if got you air it too Iīve got the doctor on the other day... I asking for couple of piece of pub on air is bay do you know the nerve tell me I got the key, yes cause is all I got He got of a new hit, key yeah theres your baby, you --youīre something do it that You telling me wonder oh, hear it, Come on and look faster, all iīve by ego you pay.... |
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