Minglewood Blues (Noah Lewis)

Lyrics

I was born in a desert, I was raised in a lion's den
Born in a desert, I was raised in a lion's den
Well my number one occupation: stealing womens from their other mens

And I'm a wanted man in Texas, busted jail, now I'm gone for good
Wanted man in Texas, busted jail, now I'm gone for good
Sheriff couldn't catch me now, but his little girl sure wish he would

Doctor call me crazy, some says I am, some says I ain't
Doctor call me crazy, some says I am, some says I ain't
Preacher man call me sinner, but his little girl call me a saint

Couple shots of whiskey, women round here start lookin good
Couple shots of whiskey, *** fillies start looking good
Couple more shots of whiskey, well I'm goin down to Minglewood

It's T for Texas, yes and it's T for Timbuktu
T for Texas, yes and it's T for Timbuktu
T right here in ***, where the little girls know what to do

I was born in a desert, I was raised in a lion's den
Born in a desert, I was raised in a lion's den
Well my number one occupation
Tell ya, my number one occupation
Tell ya, my number one occupation
Tell ya, my number one occupation
Well, my number one occupation: stealing womens from their other mens