I can tell ya anything You foxy little flirt I caught you in the biar path Liftin' up your skirt Well let me tell ya What you been doin' in the Briar patch What you been doin' with your little skirt
You've been foolin' with the Bitch's Brew You know the things I told you not to do You fell into the briar patch Ain't nothing gonna save your ass
Remember the things that you said You're saving your screams for bed And now you just walked away So take it away, all the way
You're fooling with the Bitch's Brew That ain't the thing you ought to fool with Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey You know that ain't no place The way that you really feel Down the parts on the way you deal Beware the witch's sight And the things that you fight Oh God
You've been messin' with the Bitch's Brew Now don't you know who you're talking to? Say you're talking to the Bitch's who Don't Tell me that you never really cared
The Hoodoo man eyes of fire and who do men most desire? The Bitches are out n' smooth Tell from the light of the moon
Yodle-lay-lay-lay, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
I can't think clear ran my hands through the sands of time Yeah, and I've been drinkin' Just to make this here song rhyme
You're foolin' with the Bitch's Brew Now don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you... Don't go foolin' with the Bitch's Brew...