Rusty Dusty Blues (Mama Mama Blues) lyrics by B.B. King

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Rusty Dusty Blues (Mama Mama Blues) by B.B. Kingالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Rusty Dusty Blues (Mama Mama Blues) by B.B. King

Mama, don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring
Mama, don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring
'Cause, mama, you already got the best of everything

I see you riding 'round, baby, riding in a brand new car
I see you riding 'round, baby, riding in a brand new car
I know you couldn't buy it sitting on your caviar
Now your bracelets, your furs and that Paris label
They're laying right there, laying on the table
They'll come, hop, skip, and jumping as long as you're able
Go get me some money, baby, and lay it on the table

Get up, get up, get up, get up, woman
Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty; don't you hear me, woman?
Get up, get up, get up, get up, woman
Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty
Get up, mama, before it gets too rusty

Now you've got the very best, the best of everything
And, baby, honey, you know how to do everything
You even got that champagne taste
But I'm so afraid, baby, oh, you'll let me go to waste

Get up, get up, get up, get up, woman
Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty; don't you hear me?
Get up, get up, get up, mama
Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty
Get up, mama, before it gets too rusty

Writer : J. MAYO WILLIAMS
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group