Take off your nightshirt mama, and your gown Maybe 'fore day we're gonna shake 'em on down Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down
Too much of jelly to be throwed away Save this jelly for some old rainy day Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down
Fix my supper and let me go to bed This white light'nin' done gone to my head
Must I holler, Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down
Ain't been in Georgia but I've been told Georgia women got the best jellyroll Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down
See, see, mama what you gone done Made me love you now your man done come Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down Baby got somethin' I don't know what it is Made me drunker than a whiskey still
Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down