I'm gonna sit down and write a letter and mail it to Tennessee
I'm gonna sit down, write a letter, mail it to Tennessee
I'm just wild about my baby, wonder do she ever think of poor me
She got ways like an angel, she got calls just like a dove
She got way like an angel, whoo, she got calls just like a dove
And every time she smile, whoo-hoo, now come my love
Now wake up, sweet mama, please don't sleep too late
You know your brownskin daddy is
Standin' at your gate, said, he cryin'
Ple-ease, plea-ease, don't do me wrong
Well, I'm just a strange man here,
Mama, whoo-hoo, I'm a long way from my home
My Tennessee woman, she got two teeth solid gold
Ye-e-es, my Tennessee woman, she got two teeth solid gold
And every time I kiss her, whoo-hoo, I swear my blood run cold
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