SALTY DOG BLUES
I was sittin' on the corner with the lowdown blues,
A great big hole in the bottom of my shoes,
Honey, let me be your salty dog.
CHORUS: Let me be your salty dog,
Or I won’t be your man at all.
Honey, let me be your salty dog.
God made a woman, made her mighty funny,
Lips around her mouth, just as sweet as any honey.
Honey, let me be your salty dog. CHORUS
There were two old maids sittin' on the sand,
Each one wishin' the other was a man.
Honey, let me be your salty dog. CHORUS
I was down in the wildwood, settin’ on a log,
Finger on the trigger and an eye on a hog.
Honey, let me be your salty dog. CHORUS
I pulled the trigger and the gun said go,
The shot fell over in Mexico.
Honey, let me be your salty dog. CHORUS