Pot Hound Blues Lyrics

You must bring me a job or money from anywhere You must bring me a job or money from anywhere 'Cause I can get your kind of lovin' in the street just anywhere You come home every day lookin' for your stew and beans You come home every day lookin' for your stew and beans And you have got more nerve than any pot hound1 I've ever seen Now you take your money, you have your fun You don't have nothin', when house rent come And I'm thru, cookin' your stew and beans And you can eat more neck bones that any man I've ever seen Now if you want me baby, you got to make your purse show down If you want me baby make your purse show down And you got to put your money down where I got mine Now you're layin' up in my bed, between my two white sheets I can't see and smell nothin', but your doggone feet And I'm thru, tryin' to make a man of you And if you can't bring a job, don't you look for your daily stew I worked hard from Monday until late Saturday night And you're a dirty mistreater, you ain't treatin' me right And I'm thru, cookin' your stew and beans And you's a dirty pot hound, dirty as any man I've seen