German Mustard (A Clapalong) by Townes Van Zandt
German Mustard (A Clapalong) by Townes Van Zandt

German Mustard (A Clapalong)

Townes Van Zandt * Track #3 On The Late Great Townes Van Zandt

German Mustard (A Clapalong) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ah, my baby come walking, walkin' nice and slow
Like a Mo
My baby come, come nice and slow
Wear a good man out
Like a son of a bitch
Then they turn around and they smile at you, babe
Just like they didn't know you

[Verse 2]
They pump that bad blood in ya
Just like a fireman shootin' dogs
Fireman don't carry no guns, everybody knows that
They pump that bad
Just like a fireman shooting dogs
Keep low when the shooting starts
Um, um, huh
Guitar, comin' up

[Verse 3]
My baby, say you lonesome
I say you don't know what it means, nah nah
Just me and some of my friends
My baby, say you lonesome
I have a little drink and I say
Baby, you don't know what it means
That German mustard 'tween your jeans

German Mustard (A Clapalong) Q&A

Who wrote German Mustard (A Clapalong)'s ?

German Mustard (A Clapalong) was written by Townes Van Zandt.

Who produced German Mustard (A Clapalong)'s ?

German Mustard (A Clapalong) was produced by Kevin Eggers & Jack Clement.

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