Текст песни Daddy's Little Pumpkin

You must be daddy's little pumpkin

You must be daddy's little pumpkin

I can tell by the way you roll

You must be daddy's little pumpkin

I can tell by the way you roll

It's quarter past eleven

You're sleeping on the bedroom floor

I can see the fire burning

Burning right behind your eyes

I can see the fire burning, baby

Burning right behind your eyes

You must've swallowed a candle

Or some other kind of surprise

I'm going down to Memphis

Got three hundred dollars in cash

Yeah, I'm going down to Memphis

Got three hundred dollars in cash

All the women in Memphis

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I'm going downtown

Gonna to rattle somebody's cage

Yeah, I'm going downtown

I'm gonna rattle somebody's cage

I'm gonna beat on my guitar

Strut all around the stage

Yeah, if you see my baby coming

Don't you tell her that her daddy's in jail

If you see my baby coming

Don't you tell her that her daddy's in jail

She'd sell her little pumpkin just to raise

Her sweet daddy's bail

You must be daddy's little pumpkin

I can tell by the way you roll

You must be daddy's little pumpkin

I can tell by the way you roll

Well, you never do nothing

To save your doggone soul, that's right