Standing On The Corner Testo

Testo Standing On The Corner

Standing on the corner, I didn' mean no harm Along come a police, he took be the arm It was down in Memphis, corner of Beeline and Main He says: Big boy, you'll have to tell me your name! I said: You'll find my name on the tail of my shirt I'm a Tennessee hustler, I don't have to wait Listen, all you rounders, you better leave my women alone 'Cause I take my special and run all you rounders home My good gal loves me, ev'rybody knows And she paid a hundred cash dollars just for me a suit of clothes She come to the joint, a 44 in each hand She said: Stand aside, all you women and men 'Cause I'm lookin' for my man