Gimme Gimme Gimme by Blackfoot
Ohh, lets get it on
Wellll, good God mama what's wrong with your face
Been out all night you're a total disgrace
Here you come again with your hands out by your side
Yes, I don't know what's the matter with you
Dad gummit money thing you act like a fool
Sometimes I don't know what's goin' on about that
Well Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever hear
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever get from you
You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
Won't put me six feet in the ground
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues
Wellll, Mr. Businessman what do you say
I seen you a poundin' on my door today
Look at that honey, he's got his hands out by his side
Yes, gimme this, gimme that like a rubber band
He's got those stretch marks all over his hands
He's got a reputation for those old gimme bluesss
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever hear
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever get from you
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