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• Artiste: Woody Guthrie
• Titre: Tea Bag Blues
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Well, it's awful cold outside And I'm cold at home tonight Walkin up an' down my my poor self God you now this just ain't right Gonna boil myself a tea bag Gonna boil myself a tea bag And If you'll moze above my way I'll boil you off a tea bag too Well, I come from Oklahoma Where that dust and gravel blow I've got gals with boozeleg rotgut But I never did learn to know Just how to boil off a tea bag How to simmer up a tea bag And if you'll ease over my way I will boil you off a tea bag, too I rode the trains and the busses I rode the rods, I rode the blinds Hit every kind of bag and satchel I used every bait I could find Never did think 'bout no tea bag Never did see no tea bag But if you'll ooze over closer I will boil you off a tea bag, too Yes, I will I've used beer, and wine, and coffee Buttermilk, soda and rum And I rolled them every color Seen them go before they come Learnin' how to use a tea bag How to dip a tea bag If you sneak over my way I'm gonna strain your little tea bag too Yeah, baby, that's a promise Learnin how to dip my tea bag How to soak up my tea bag And I'm up north in New York City Singin' my lonesome tea bag blues