I Got No Shame
I’ma tell you folks a story
It’s all of it strait true-
It’s my story
‘bout why I’s singin’ the blues…
I awoke on a morning
Bright and shiny, night after the juke
Felt like I been kicked in tha head
And my brain had been nuked
I was rolling to the john to take my morning ’due
When I looked in tha mirr'-
As I do to shave of’n that beard
An I screamed ‘cause there was a girl!
Staring back at me blond pipe curls
Even had some pearls
I screamed and jumped back
As I fell in the toilet swirl!
I got no shame
SHAME
I got no shame
SHAME
My Mamma yelling at me
Terrance, that bet not be a girl
Not in this house- I ain’t running no hotel
I says “No Mama, , I just had to hurl”
She said Son- “what’d I tell you about this world-”
Mama swearing in the background talking about
Callin the preacher
I hopped out the window
In all Holy Terror and Fear
I got no shame
SHAME
I got no shame
SHAME
Now, I was raised with the bible
But took another path
Follow the way of evil men
Messing with ev’ry girl that walks past
Guess God done caught up with me
As I stand staring at my breasteses
In this very danged mirror
Where I was always and b'fore
a man for 45 year'!
Cause I had no shame
SHAME
I had no shame
SHAME!
And Lordy I been been framed-
Cause I HAD no shame
( Meant to be used in a 4/4 beat blues riff)
Copyright © Amy Green | Year Posted 2014
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