My baby ain’t good-looking and she don’t dress fine
My baby ain’t good-looking and she don’t dress fine
But she gives me money all of the time
She goes out at night just like she’s on wheels
She goes out at night just like she’s on wheels
And then I know she’s going out to rob and steal
I lay in my bed, my baby brings me my meals
I lay in my bed, my baby brings me my meals
What good is a woman if she don’t rob and steal?
I used to live with a woman, they called her Tildie Peel
I used to live with a woman, they called her Tildiе Peel
I soon got rid of her: she couldn’t rob and steal
I know how you hungry hustlеrs feel
I know how you hungry hustlers feel
Your women don’t know how to rob, they’re too doggone scared to steal
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Gene Campbell Lyrics – Robbin’ and Stealin’ Blues