Shootin' your dots and havin' your fun, sugar baby, shoot your dots and havin' your fun.

Run like hell, mama, when the police come, yeah, sugar baby, oh my, sugar baby.

I got drunk and fell on the floor, sugar baby, I got drunk and fell on the floor.

Well, that's good corn whiskey, mama, and I want some more, my sugar baby, oh yeah, oh sugar baby.

Take it, Huey!

Come on, Hank Linderman.

John Jorgensen.

Shoot your dots and roll them in the sand, sugar baby, shoot your dots and roll them in the sand, yeah.

Well, I ain't gonna work now, mama, for no damn man, yeah, sugar baby, oh my, my sugar baby.

Put your hand on your hip and let your mind roll by, sugar baby, put your hand on your hip and let your mind roll by,

cause your body's gonna shrivel, mama, when you come to die, yeah, sugar baby, oh my, my sugar baby.