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Uploaded by on Apr 17, 2010

Gimme, Gimme, Gimme - Lyrics:

Ohh let's get it on

Well good God mama what's wrong with your face
Been out all night you're a total disgrace
Here you come again with your hands out by your side
Yes I don't know what's the matter with you
Dad gummit money thing you act like a fool
Sometimes I don't know what's goin' on about that

Well gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever hear
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
Gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever get from you
An' you can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
Won't put me six feet in the ground
Gimme, gimme, gimme, you got those old gimme blues

Well Mr. Businessman what do you say
I seen you poundin' on my door today
Look at that honey, he's got his hands out by his side
Yes, gimme this, gimme that like a rubber band
He's got those stretch marks all over his hands
He's got a reputation for those old gimme blues

Gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever hear
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
Gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever get from you

You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
Won't put me six feet in the ground
Gimme, gimme, gimme, you got those old gimme blues
Yes, you got them blues honey
Ahh, would you get it on that slide guitar


Yes gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever hear
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
Gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever get from you
And you can slap that bad old be-bop you can shove me around
Won't put me six feet in the ground
Gimme, gimme, gimme, you got those old gimme blues

Well I'm sure all my buddies been here before
Mr. Businessman I'm poundin' on your door
I think that man and my woman's got somethin' on me

Yes, come gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever hear
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
Gimme, gimme, gimme that's all I ever get from you
Cause you can slap that bad old be-bop you can shove me around
Won't put me six feet in the ground
Gimme, gimme, gimme, you got those old gimme blues

Written By: Rick Medlocke & Jackson Spires

From the LP - Tomcattin' 1980

Blackfoot:
Rick Medlocke - Lead Vocals, Lead Guitar, Guitar
Charlie Hargrett - Slide Guitar, Lead Guitar
Greg Walker - Bass, Backing Vocals
Jackson Spires - Drums

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  • great song

  • except music is much worse today than this, this was GREAT!!!

  • things really have not changed!!

  • we used to party to this back in the day ....thank you . now i have to break out the record:D

  • Van Zant brothers and Rickie= Southernrock, jeah!!!

  • Rip my buddy! Its Jakson by the way i knew him for years(:

  • RIP Jackson Spires.

    

  • Some MFing low life stole this cd and my stereo back around Christmas!!! I hate people who steal!! Dickhead wasn't even a Blackfoot Fan I bet? P.S Would have been a lot wrong with his face if I had of caught his sorry ass stealing my stuff that I work hard to pay for!!

  • Some MFing low life stole this cd and my stereo back around Christmas!!! I hate people who steal!! Dickhead wasn't even a Blackfoot Fan I bet

  • guess who now has a boner??? thats right.. this guy

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