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Blackfoot - Spendin' Cabbage lyrics
Yeeeeeee-yeah-yeah aha
Well mama, ridin' down this highway, Oh highway 95 
Sometimes I don't know if I'm even dead or alive 
And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool 
And I got me no spendin' cabbage 
And I sure do think this old world is cruel 
Seems like I been here such a long time before 
Used to be a free man, could knock on any woman's door 
And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool-ooo-ool 
And I got me no spendin' cabbage 
Sure do think this old world is cruel 
Play it for me one time 
Ha, ha, ha 
Yes, all you'all talkin' to me 
 Blackfoot - Spendin' Cabbage - http://motolyrics.com/blackfoot/spendin-cabbage-lyrics.html
Well you work yourself on sundown, workin' like a dog 
Bring your money home and your mama sez its gone 
So what's the use in workin' your fingers to the bone 
When your children don't even love you, 
Lord, when you're gone 
Take my time this time and get it right 
Till my feet are spreadin' dem wings, time to take flight 
That is why, that is why I'm still a ramblin' fool 
I'm such a fool 
And I got me no spendin' cabbage 
Sure do think this old world is cruel 
Yeah
And I got me no spendin' gee dye, ah ha huh 
Sure do think this old world is cruel 
And I got me no spendin' cabbage 
Sure do think this old world is cruel













