R.L. Burnside — Short-Haired Woman

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I don’t want no woman
If her hair ain’t no longer than mine
I don’t want no woman
If her hair ain’t no longer than mine

Yes, you know, she ain’t no good for nothin’ but trouble
That keep you buyin’ rats all the time

Yes, you know I care no why to the hairdresser
And this what the woman said
On real I can’t [?] this woman here
God knows I can treat her hair, I told her no
If her hair ain’t no longer than mine

Yes, you know, she ain’t no good for nothin’ but trouble
That keep you buyin’ rats all the time

Yeah I took my love and ran out one night
Said baby let’s have some fun
Told momma fell out of like one
Botton down bun you know I
Never had no

Yeah, you know, she ain’t no good for nothin’ but trouble
That keep you buyin’ rats all the time