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Aimee Allen
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Calling The Maker
Get my money back, pay my bail* Put me baby in the county jail Do my time, Lord, and I won't tell Everybody, everybody going to hell
Pick back my fat, skin my bones Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Thirty-two teeth crack throwing stones Call on Jesus, bring us home I ain't done nothing but love I ain't done nothing but... hey love
[Chorus:] All hands are calling the maker Dirty with the salt from the undertaker Damn, I hear John the Revalator Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
All hands are calling the maker Dirty with the salt from the undertaker Damn, I hear John the Revalator Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
Get my money back, I pay my bail Put me baby, put me baby in the county jail Do my time, Lord, and I won't tell On everybody going to hell Pick back my fat, skin my bones Your teeth crack throwing stones Call on Jesus, bring us home I ain't done nothin' but love I ain't done nothin' but love
[Repeat Chorus:]
Yeah, I hear him come down the hall With a tip tap, high clap, voodoo doll Congo, bongo, blood lust song White witch playing on a tree trunk gong It's a boom clack, boom clack on my door Click the key before there's more
I ain't done nothing but... hey love
[Repeat Chorus: {Until End}]
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