Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Coleman Hawkins
Not much to look at, nothing to see
Just glad I'm livin' and lucky to be
I've got a man crazy for me
He's funny that way
I can't save a dollar, ain't worth a cent
He doesn't holler, he'd live in a tent
I've got a man crazy for me
He's funny that way
Though he loves to work and slave for me every day
He'd be so much better off if I went away
But how can I leave him, where can I go
He'd be unhappy without me I know
I've got a man crazy for me
He's funny that way