Song: Jackson Slade
Artist:  White Witch
Year: 1972
Viewed: 71 - Published at: 3 years ago

Jackson Slade was a terrible man
He'd kill for less than a quarter
Now the reason that Jack was as bad as he was
Was on account of his daughter

It seems she was hustlin' on top of her dad
When she used up all the dime
Now Jack got mad, the outcome's bad
Since then, he ain't been the same, no no

Whoo-hoo
Said, Yeah yeah yeah
Whoo

Well-turned[?] pearls and sweet perfume
And a brand new monographed sweater
Hey litte missy, got a kiss?
I'd like to know you better, yes I would

Whoa, yeah-yeah
Here come Jackson, whoo
Look out
Listen, every boys at the O.K. Corral [?]
There's nowhere they could go
Well look out, man, that Jack is bad
Now, which way did they go? I don't know

Whoo-hoo, yeah
Oh mother, hah
Whoo-hoo, yeah

Rock-and-roll me, woman
Rock-and-roll me, woman
Rock-and-roll me, bless-my-soul me
Wow, my momma told me, whoo

Stomp your feet, why don'tcha
Stomp your feet?
Why won'tcha just
Stomp 'em, stomp 'em, stomp 'em, stomp 'em
Stomp 'em, stomp 'em, stomp 'em . .

( White Witch )
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