Outskirts Of Town
Jimmy Reed * Track #4 On Sings The Best Of The Blues
Outskirts Of Town Lyrics
Well, I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
Baby, no I don't want nobody
Woooo, always hangin' 'round
You know I'm gonna buy my groceries
And bring 'em home ev'ryday
Ya better stop that grocery boy
And keep him away
That's why I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
Well, then I won't have nobody
Always hangin' 'round
May seem funny, honey
Oh as funny, funny can be
If we have any children
I want 'em all to look like me
That's why I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
Well, then I won't have nobody
Always hangin' 'round