Mean Mustard Blues Letra

I said baby,

You've been away so long.

Well come on back, baby

Cause your man wants you home.



I got a fine little baby

Weighs about five hundred pounds.

I got a fine little baby

Weighs about five hundred pounds.

Well my woman makes love, boys

You oughta come around.



Well we're fighting in the war,

People gonna ball,

Sitsaw conka cheecha aw...

All right now, baby

Well it's all right...

I'm going home,

Back where I belong.



"Oh Detroit,

You're looking good, tonight.

I feel good in Detroit City.

Make those Cadillacs,

And make those other cars...



You know what the blues is.

You know.

I know you people know out there.

Cause I can feel you,

I can feel you boogeyin' all night."



Source: Cobo Hall, Detroit - May 8, 1970