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That Stuff You Sell

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That Stuff You Sell

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That stuff you sell, ain't no good

Smells just like

Old rotten burnt wood

Now, that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell

That stuff you sell, ain't no wine

One thing about it

You serve it so kind

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell

Stuff you sell, ain't no booze

One thing about it, mama

Give you the blues

Stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell

Stuff you sell, in a jug

If you don't give me some

I'm gonna raise above

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell

(piano)

I know you sick, can't get well

When you sell any mo'

It'd take God, to tell

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell

You can go down on the corner, Market and Tenth

Get that stuff for fifteen cents

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell

(piano)

That stuff you sell, ain't so good

I wouldn't buy none of it

Even if I could

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell.

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