Well now keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away

Keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away

Here you come mama big as sin, tell what you been doin' by the shape you're in

So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away

If you been doin' what I think you been doin' baby, can't do that 'round here

You been doin' what I think you been doin' baby, can't do that 'round here

Here you come mam big as hell, tell what you been doin' by way you smell

So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away

What's that smell like fish pretty baby, I really would like to know

Tell me What's that smell like fish oh mama, I really would like to know

That ain't puddin' baby ain't no pie, it's the stuff that I got you by

So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away

Now yes you gotta leave this mornin', get your yas yas outta my door

Now yes you gotta leave this mornin', get your yas yas outta my door

Ashes to ashes mama, dust to dust, what-cha gonna do when that damn thing rusts

So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away

Songwriters: Anita Poree / Frank Edward Wilson / Frank Wilson / Leonard Caston

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