Bukka

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

With ‘T’ for Texas
And tea from Tennessee

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

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

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

With hoodooin’ 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 for my shoes
And the blues all in my bread

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