Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
Two Poor Boys
I shook it this morning, baby, I shook it late last night
Said, I shook it this morning, baby, and late last night
And when I come in at twelve o'clock, got the need to shake it up right
Now, if I could holler just like a mountain jack
Now, if I could holler, mama, just like mountain jack
I would crawl up on some mountain, holler for my woman back
Two kind of people, baby, I can't understand
There's two kinds of people I can't understand
How a bow-legged woman, likes a knock-kneeded man
See your baby, hanging on and
Aw, when you see two women, running hand in hand
You can bet your life one's got the other's man
Hard luck done come here, caught me in a barrel
Hard luck done come here, caught me in a barrel
I ain't even got no friends, even got no gal
I got a rock for my pillow, treetop for my bed
I got a rock for my pillow, treetop for my bed
I ain't got nowheres, lay my weary head
Shook it This Morning Blues was written by Two Poor Boys.