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(Bill Payne/Robert Hunter) I know this Jasper girl Whose name is Salome Bear east on sixty-three South of Aquacay You're still in Texas But just a stone's throw away Cross the river Lies Lou'isian-i-ay Whoa-oh whorehouse moan Love that fat-back boiled in bone Salty Gravy seasoned with tears Keep me happy for a hundred years She got corn upon the cob Black-eyed peas and ham Served with salty gravy For the kind of man I am She got roast potato Pheasant under glass Moonshine in a Dixie cup Knock you back on your ass Salty salty gravy Letras de cancionesFat-back boiled in bone Salty salty gravy Texas whorehouse moan If you got an appetite She can't satisfy Ain't her fault you couldn't Not' cuz she didn't try No dance of seven veils To feast your eyes upon Get down and lose yourself Come on baby c'mon Whoa-oh whorehouse moan Gimme fat-back boiled in bone Salty gravy seasoned with tears Keep me happy for a hundred years Last whorehouse in Texas Damn near on the state line I can't tell you how I wish Salome was mine I'd marry that lady today Move to New Orleans Spite of what people say (how) She's too good for the likes of me Whoa-oh whorehouse moan Gimme fat-back boiled in bone Salty gravy seasoned with tears Keep me happy for a hundred years Each year on her birthday I send a big bouquet Of red, red, red, red roses And a jug of fine tokay Salty salty gravy Maybe crepe suzette Forty second of July A date I don't forget Salty salty gravy Fat-back boiled in bone Salty salty gravy Texas whorehouse moan From Letras Mania