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Bucket of Blood
Roger Troutman
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Harold, are you sure this is the right neighborhood?
Well, maybe I better ask somebody
Young man, excuse me
My wife and I, we were looking for a place where we might
Get a little something to drink and something to eat
Could you help us out?
Yeah, you know, this here, this is Bucket of Blood here
And y'all welcome to come on in here
Come on in, get a seat
The band getting ready to play
You a lawyer, ain't you?
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I know a place, they got one in every town
(Every city in the USA)
Long as you got money, you can drink and drown
Well, a nightclub they call it, but I call the Bucket of Blood
(Hole in the wall, you should know)
Boiling, cooking, plenty chicken for you
They're serving sherry and rose and cheap wine too
And even if you're poor, the Bucket of Blood makes you feel rich
(It's loose money down here)
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All the crooks drink the Bucket of Blood
All the crooks drink the Bucket of Blood
All the crooks drink the Bucket of Blood
(Money's up, bring it down, y'all)
You might see a banker, a judge or a lawyer too
(Everybody in town hangs out down here)
And your factory workers, welfare recipients too
The Bucket of Blood will take a poor man's money too
(You got some money? Come right on in)
One thing a Johnny got mad and started a fight
(Now, that's nice)
Rich snake grabbed him, said, "Man"
(Man, you know that ain't right
You better take that mess outside)
If it's gonna happen, it happens at the Bucket of Blood
(It's always climbing down here, y'all, sing it)
All the crooks drink the Bucket of Blood
All the crooks drink the Bucket of Blood
All the crooks drink the Bucket of Blood
(Give it back inside, y'all)
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Cal don't you strutting, Reed walking close behind
(Strut it out now)
Everybody knows what he's got on his mind
If you ain't got money, you ain't gonna make no time
(Oh, Cal, don't you, Cal)
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