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They Call Me Mister Tibbs! Why, Daddy? lyrics

An' I've come to play in your town
Yeah, they call hurricane
An' I've come to play in your town
If you don't like my music
I'm sure gonna drive to your town

Yeah, I like my pocket full of money
My whiskey, gin and wine
Yes, I like my pocket full of money
My whiskey, gin and wine
Y'all can come to dinner
Love my lovin' all the time

Yeah, they call me hurricane
An' I've come to play in your town
Yeah, they call me hurricane
An' I've come to play in your town
If I can't play this guitar
I'm sure gonna drive to your town

An' I've come to play in your town
Yeah, they call hurricane

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