Lyrics
About Her (Forty Days or Uh oh)
Jackie doesn't like the clothes she wears
In fact, she doesn't even like the color of her hair
Gonna change, rearrange, never satisfied
Gonna find someone to blame
Someone to blame, blame
Uh oh Uh oh...
Padlock the closet, take away the mirror
Gonna strip you naked, frisk away your fear
Place your hands upon the wall, spread your ankles dear
Place your hands upon the wall, spread your ankles dear, dear
Uh oh Uh oh...
Well no one told me about her ways
Or the way she plays
Been in the desert for forty days
And I'm thirsty
I'm so thirsty
Poor boy pours suds at the soda fountain
Boxcar, George's Five and Dime
Selling out the side
Double nickels on a dime
Sign says,"back in five"
Sign says,"back in five"
Uh oh Uh oh...
Well no one told me about her ways
Or the way she plays
Been in the desert for forty days
And I'm thirsty
I'm so thirsty
(R.J.Wiltse/D.R.Mabelis)
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