Bukka

I’d rather be the Devil
When I can change my clothes

With a ‘T’ for Texas
And tea from Tennessee

I wish I was a catfish
When I can change my clothes

With a break-it and a shake-it
And a hang-it-on-the-wall

I’m a M-I-H-N
When I can change my clothes

With hoo-dooin’ the hoodoo-man
And snatch it back and hold it

I’m sweet little Kokomo
When I can change my clothes

With a Blue light was my blues
And the Red light was my mind

I’m gonna wang-dang-doodle
When I can change my clothes

With feeling ’round for my shoes
And the blues all in my bread

I caught two bugs and a roach
When I can change my clothes