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Big Mama Thornton - Rolling Stone

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〈Verse 1〉
I wished that I was a catfish
Swimming in the old, I mean the deep blue sea
Have all them good lookin' men
Fishin' after me, yeah, fishin' after me, yeah

〈Refrain〉
Oh, oh
Oh, oh yeah

〈Verse 2〉
Now lemme tell ya somethin', I went
To my baby's house and I sit down
Sit down on the steps, he said, "Come on in, Big Mama
My wife just now left," my wife just now left

〈Refrain〉
I said, oh, oh-oh yeah
Oh yeah, now lemme tell ya somethin', baby

〈Verse 3〉
I'm goin' home, back to Alabama
That's where I was born
I gotta tell everybody havin' so much fun
Out in California, out in California
Out in California
〈Refrain〉
So nice, so nice
And aw yeah, and aw yeah
Lemme tell ya somethin' now

〈Verse 4〉
I wanna tell you what I did
I been all over and I'm goin' again
'Cause it was so nice, so nice
Went to Frankfort, that was in Germany
Barcelona, and that was in Spain
Glasgow, that was in Scotland

〈Refrain〉
Oh, oh Lord
Oh Lord, and it had a good time

〈Verse 5〉
Goin' all over European, all over that country
And that was swell, but all I wanna tell you
I wished that I was that catfish
Swimmin' in the old deep, blue sea
Oh, have all, sweet little men, Lord
Fishin' after me, yeah, fishin' after me, yeah

〈Outro〉
Fishin' after me, yeah, oh
And oh, Lord, fishin' after me
And I know I'm a big catfish, that I'm a big catfish
That I'm a big catfish, that I'm a big catfish
I know I'm a catfish out in California
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