Dinah Washington - salty papa blues | Текст песни

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• Dinah Washington
• salty papa blues

i've gotta man
he treats me like a rat
i said i've gotta man
treats me like a rat
he gets me so worried i don't know where i'm at

papa, why you so salty
why do you bring me down
i said papa, why you so salty
why do you bring me down
there's no complaint when my other man comes around

when i give all my lovin'
you say i wear you out
when i give you none at all
you say you can't do without
i ain't the gal for you
you need a different kind
go get a fortune tellin' woman
who knows how to read your mind