I Don't Want No Drummer. I Set

The Greatest Blues Singer In The World Will Never Stop Singing.

I Need A Little Sugar In My Bowl And A Little Hot Dog In My Roll.

I Don't Want No Drummer. I Set The Tempo.

There's Nineteen Men Livin' In My Neighborhood, Eighteen Of Them Are Fools And The One Ain't No Doggone Good.

When My Bed Is Empty, Makes Me Feel Awful Mean And Blue. My Springs Are Getting Rusty, Living Single Like I Do.