Pot Hound Blues

You must bring me a job or money from anywhere
 You must bring me a job or money from anywhere
 'Cause I can get your kind of lovin' in the street just anywhere
 You come home every day lookin' for your stew and beans
 You come home every day lookin' for your stew and beans
 And you have got more nerve than any pot hound I've ever seen
 Now you take your money, you have your fun
 You don't have nothin', when house rent come
 And I'm through, cookin' your stew and beans
 And you can eat more neck bones that any man I've ever seen
 Now if you want me, baby, you got to make your purse show down
 If you want me, baby, make your purse show down
 And you got to put your money down where I got mine
 Now you're layin' up in my bed, between my two white sheets
 I can't see and smell nothin', but your dog gone feet
 And I'm through, tryin' to make a man of you
 And if you can't bring a job, don't you look for your daily stew
 I worked hard from Monday until late Saturday night
 And you is a dirty mistreater, you ain't treatin' me right
 And I'm through, cookin' your stew and beans
 And you's a dirty pot hound, dirty as any man I've seen