Talkin' 'Bout Women Obviously - Buddy Guy, Junior Mance, Junior Wells

You know I don’t want no woman

Junior Wells is a close friend,

But if I had no longer, I’d mind

You know I don’t want no woman

Junior Wells if I had no longer

I’d mind

You know she ain’t nothin'

But trouble, Junior (say what)

Yeah, Junior you know she keep

Me buying wigs all the time

Now that’s about mine, let me

Hear about yours

You know I take my woman

To the hairdresser

You know just the other day

The hairdresser say, «I can’t

Straighten your woman’s hair man.

God knows I can grease her hair»

I told her, «No, ever had no lone

O’mine"(have to watch it now)

Lord she ain’t good, but

Nothing but trouble

Keep a poor man buying

Her wigs all the time

Why you know the woman

Just won’t be true

Oh why Junior, you know

The woman yes won’t be true

You know she runnin'

'Round on me Junior

Do everything that I don’t

Want that woman to do

But I can stop

I am never home

I got a 32−20 on a 45 frame

I got to shoot that short

Had woman 'cause she love

Another man

I don’t want no woman

Ever had no woman

Lord she ain’t good, but

Nothin' but trouble (yeah)

Keep a poor man buyin'

Her wigs all the time

Tell me about yours just

One more time, would you?

Well my mama told me

When I was 'bout sixteen

Say you gonna meet some little girl

And she gonna be in blue jean

She gonna have long hair

And it’s come from nowhere

And if you don’t watch

That little girl

You know one day that

Girl’s gonna be your gal

I said she,

Junior well

You gonna give me the blues

After a little while,

I just can’t.

Yeah

Go ahead and tell me

'Bout it now

I bet my last deuce on a race horse

He left bleedin' in a stretcher

He took one look at

My short-haired woman

And he fell and broke his neck

I don’t want no woman

Ever had no no woman

Lord she ain’t good, for

Nothin' but trouble

Keep a man buyin'

Wigs all the time

Tell me 'bout yours

Just one more time,

I got to know about it

Just one more time

I got a little bit of girl

I had about so long

I bought me a Cadillac, Junior

Just to long as I belove home

I’m tryin' to tell ya'

Oh I got the blues

Well you know I got the blues

So bad Junior

I think we oughta do

This thing all night long

It’s four, five, six, seven

And eight, nine and ten

I want this show woman

To come and see me

Just as soon as she can

I don’t want walk with a

Woman with a hand out

I tryin' to spend my dough

I just want to tell ma' girl

She liked the guy next girl

I don’t want no woman

Ever had no woman

Lord she ain’t good, for

Nothin' but trouble

Keep a man buyin'

Wigs all the time

No no no no no no

Oh Lord