Stew Meat Blues

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A man say I have something, look like new.He want me to credit him for some of my stew.Say he's goin up the river, tryin' to sell his sacks.He will pay me for the stuff when the boat gets back.Now you can go on up the river, man, and sell your sacks.You can pay me for my stew, when the boat gets back.I got good stew and it's got to be sold.Price ain't high I want to get you told.Go on up the river, man, and sell your sacks.There'll be stew meat here, baby when the boat gets back.Now look here man, what you want me to do?Give you my stew meat and credit you too.You go on up the river, oh, and sell your sacks.'Cause I'll have that stew meat here, when that boat gets back.I credit one man, it was to my sorrow.His cash today, credit tomorrow.So, hurry up the river, baby, and try to sell your sacks.There's gonna be meat here, when that boat gets back.Now it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust.You try my stuff one time you can't get enough.So go on up the river, man and sell your stuff.'Cause the stuff will be here, baby, when the boat gets back.

© Bogan Lucille