Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
You may high-hat me all the time
You may never look my way
Mother Earth if layin' for you
And that's a debt you've got to pay
Don't care how great you ar
I don't care what you're worth
When it all comes up
You got to go back to Mother Earth
You may have a lot of money
Diamonds and pearls
You may have your own airplane
To fly all over this world
Don't care how great you ar
I don't care what you're worth
When it all comes up
You got to go back to Mother Earth
You may play the race horses
You may own your own race track
You may have enough money, darlin'
To buy anything you lack
Don't care how great you ar
I don't care what you're worth
When it all comes up
You got to go back to Mother Earth
Mother Earth was written by Memphis Slim.