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[Verse 1]
CC/BA
Now looka here mama let me tell you this
CC/BA
If you wants to get crooked I'm gonna give you my fist
CC/BA
You might read from Revelations back to Genesee
D7G7C
But if you get crooked, your southern can belongs to me
[Chorus]
CC/BA
Ain't no need you bringin no jive to me
D7G7C
Cause your southern can is mine
[Verse 2]
CC/BA
Might go uptown have me arrested and have me put in jail
CC/BA
Some hotshot got money come and throw my bail
CC/BA
Soon as I get out, hit the ground
D7G7C
Your southern can worth two dollar, half a pound
[Chorus]
CC/BA
Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
D7G7C
Cause your southern can is mine
[Verse 3]
CC/BA
You might take it from the south you might carry it up north
CC/BA
But understand you can't rule or either be my boss
CC/BA
Take it from the east, hide it in the west
D7G7C
When I get it mama, your can won't see no rest
[Chorus]
CC/BA
Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
D7G7CA7
Cause your southern can is mine ,in the morning
D7G7CA7
Your southern can belongs to me ,i'm not dreamin
D7G7C
Your southern can belongs to me
[Bridge]
CC7
Ah ashes to ashes mama, and sin to sin
FG#7
Every time I hit you you'll think I've got a dozen hands
CC7
Give you a punch through that barb-wire fence
FG#7
Every time I hit you you'll say I've got no sense
[Chorus]
CC/BA
Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
D7G7CA7
Cause your southern can is mine ,every bit of it
D7G7C
Southern can belongs to me
[Bridge 2]
CC7
Get me a brick out of my backyard
FG#7
Give you the devil if you get kinda hard
[Chorus]
CC/BA
Ain't no need of bringing no jive here honey
D7G7CA7
Cause your southern can is mine ,you hear me cryin
D7G7C
Southern can belongs to me
CC/BA7D7G7C
Spank it a little bit, boy
[Bridge]
CC7
Well if I catch you momma down in the heart of town
FG#7
I'm gonna grab me a brick and tear your can on down
[Chorus]
CC/BA7
Aint no use in bringing your stuff to me
D7G7C
Cause your southern can is mine
A7D7G7C
Im talking to ya, your southern can belong to me
[Bridge ]
CC7
You may get death-bed sick baby and graveyard bound
FG#7
Make your can moan go on like a hound
[Chorus]
CC/BA7
Aint no use in bringing your stuff to me
D7G7C
Cause your southern can is mine
AD7G7C
you hear me talking, southern can belong to me
CC/BA7
Oh spank it like that
CC/BA7CC/BA7D7G7C
The way Ruthie Mae likes it
D7G7C
'Cause your southern can is mine
[Bridge]
CC7
Sit there unsteady with your eyes all red
FG#7
What I said get your grandma dead
[Chorus]
CC/BA7
Ain't no need of bringing no jive to me
D7G7C
'Cause your southern can is mine
[Bridge]
CC7
You got to stop your barkin and raising the deuce
FG#7
I'll grab you mama and turn every way but loose
[Chorus]
CC/BA7
Ain't no need of bringing no jive here honey
D7G7CA
'Cause your southern can belongs to me ,every bit of it
D7G7C
Southern can belongs to me
C
Aww, whup it boy, that's the way the people like that thing
[Chorus]
CC/BA7
Ain't no need of bringing no jive here honey
D7G7CA
'Cause your southern can is mine ,you hear me talkin
D7G7C
Your southern can belongs to me
[Bridge]
CC7
Might twiddle like a tadpole ,Let it jump like a frog
FG#7
Every time I hit it you'll holler God oh God
[Chorus]
CC/BA7
Ain't no need of bringing no jive here honey
D7G7CA
'Cause your southern can is mine ,You hear me talkin'
D7G7C
Southern can belongs to me
C
Now play it a little bit, just whup it
CC/BA
Aww shucks. Play that thing boy
D7G7C
Southern can belo-ongs to me