Mississippi Sheiks from 1934
Lyrics:
These times now, ain't through to me
Pony carts spend a dollar three
Oh, the sales tax is on it
The sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Ev'rywhere you go
Olan Marshall live behind the jails
A sign on the wall sayin, 'Liquor for Sale'
You know the sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Ev'rywhere you go
I've never seen the likes
Since I've been born
The women's got sales tax
On their stuff at home
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Oh, sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Ev'rywhere you go
'You know these sales tax is a pain'
You used-a could buy for a dollar a round
Now sales tax is on it all over town
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Oh, sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Ev'rywhere you go
I'm as lovin' now, as a woman can be
The stuff I've got'll cost ya a dollar and three
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Oh, sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Ev'rywhere you go
Now, you may take me to be a fool
Ev'rything is sold by the government's rule
Oh, you know the sales tax is on it
Oh, sales tax is on it
Oh, the sales tax is on it
Ev'rywhere you go.
fuck me Bo would have kittens at the state of the economy now with the rich syphoning of all the credit and banks fucking us all over free trade my fucking arse
deewilki 4 months ago
Pony carts spend a dollar three should be: corn is costing a dollar and three. But, again, thanks for posting!
cmnkngl 4 months ago
Olan Marshall? Should be ol' Aunt Martha... but thanks for posting!
cmnkngl 4 months ago