I've Got Three Problems
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I've got a problem
And my problem bout to get me down
Yes, I've got three problems
And they're all bout to get me down
Well, I got a problem with my woman
With my girlfriend and my wife
My problem first started
Sneaking round with number three
Number two got jealous
Told my wife on me
My wife got mad
Moved back home to her mother
Number two left town
Number three found her
Self a brand-new lover
I got a problem
And my problem bout to get me down
Well, I got a problem with my woman
With my girlfriend and my wife
See I love number one
And I love number two
Number three do things number one
Number two won't do
Number one she can cook
Number two got plenty money
Number Three can't cook don't have a dime
But she
Sure, got some good honey
I got the problem
And my problem bout to get me down
Well, I got a problem with my woman
With my girlfriend and my wife
What can I do y'all
Tell me what can I say
I'm caught up between a rock
And a hard place
But it ain't no fun
When the rabbit's got the gun yeah
Bob Corritore
Play a little something for me
That's what I'm talking about Bob
I've got a problem
And my problem bout to get me down
Tell ya all I've got three problems
And they all bout to get me down
Well, I got a problem with my woman
With my girlfriend and my wife
Hey Bob
Blow that
Blow that thing for me
Tell me about it
Haha
I call it a Harp
It's a Harmonica
I like that
Haha
Make me think you's a bluesman
Yeah, yeah
Blow blow blow
Blow blow blow
That's the Blues for ya
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm, I got the blues
Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm, I got the blues