Talking Blues
If you want to get to heaven, let me tell you what to do,
You gotta grease your feet in a little mutton stew.
Slide right out of the devil's hand,
And ease over to the Promised Land.
     Take it easy! Go greasy!
I was down in the holler just a'settin' on a log,
My finger on the trigger and my eye on a hog;
I pulled that trigger and 
Miss Crabtree lyrics

(Campbell, Hornosky, Santoriello)
Oh, Miss Crabtree, there's something  heavy on my heart
Oh, Miss Crabtree, there's something  heavy on my heart
I wanna tell
the gun went "zip"
And I grabbed that hog with all of my grip
     'Course l can't eat hog eyes, but I love chitlins
Down in the hen house on my knees,
I thought I heard a chicken sneeze,
But it was only the rooster sayin' his prayers
Thankin' the Lord for the hens upstairs.
     Rooster prayin', hens a-layin',
     Pore little pullets just pluggin' away best they know how.
Mama
Inspiration lyrics


When your dreams are lost and blown away and you need someone to make your day I'll be your inspiration 

I'll be your inspiration 

If there comes a time your hope is 
's in the kitchen fixin' the yeast,
Poppa's in the bedroom greasin' his feets
Sister's in the cellar squeezin' up the hops,
Brother's at the window just a-watchin' for the cops.
     Drinkin' home brew-makes you happy.
Now, I'm just a city dude a-livin' out of town.
Everybody knows me as Moonshine Brown;
I make the beer, and I drink the slop,
Got nine little orphans that call me
Frustrated lyrics

Now I really know why they call this fool The Grouch
	The nerve of this fool just coming..
	out of nowhere, into my room..
	"ZHE GET THE FUCK OFF THE PHONE BI
 Pop.
     I'm patriotic...raisin' soldiers. Red cross nurses.
Ain't no use me workin' so hard,
I got a gal in the rich folks' yard.
They kill a chicken, she sends me the head.
She thinks I'm workin', I'm a-layin' up in bed.
     Just dreamin' about her. Havin' a good time. . .
     Two other women.
Recorded by Woody Guthrie
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