With snakeskin upholstery
Charge account at goldblatz
But I ain’t got you
I got a closet full of clothes
And no matter where I goes
You keeps a ring in my nose
But I ain’t got you
I got a tavern, a liquor store
I play the numbers, 444
I got mojo don’t you know
I’m all dressed up with no place to go
I got women to the right of me
I got women to the left of me
I got women all around me
But I ain’t got you, no I ain’t got you
I got a tavern, and a liquor store
I play the numbers, 444
I got mojo don’t you know
But I ain’t got you
No, I ain’t got you
No, I ain’t got you
No, I ain’t got you
