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I know a girl, she sell hot cookies
She serves 'em night and day
First thing in the mornin'
I'm goin' down that way
I'm gonna try some-a that
I'm gonna try some-a that
First time I get my money
Gon' try some-a that
It don't make no diff'rence who ya are
And where you might come from
She will meet you out on the streets at night
Then try to sell you some
Boys, you oughta try some-a that
You oughta try some-a that
First time you get your money
You oughta try some-a that
All you men, you oughta try some-a that
You oughta try some-a that
First thing in the mornin'
You oughta try some-a that
I tried some'n last Thursday night
The money was not wasted
I tell you boys, it was out of sight
The best I ever tasted
It's good for misery in your back
It's good for corns and bunion
I said, "Honey, that sure is good"
She said, "Yes, I know my onion"
I'm gonna try some-a that
You need to try some-a that
First time you get your money
You oughta try some-a that
Everybody oughta try some-a that
You oughta try some-a that
First thing in the mornin'
You oughta try some-a that
There was a bolligand man walked in the house last night
Folks, this ain't no fake
He walked in the house and he stayed three minutes
The fool come out walkin' straight
He had done tried some-a that
Boys, he tried some-a that
He must'a got satisfaction, boy, because he tried
Some of them cookies I'm talkin' about
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