Bull Moose Jackson - I Want a Bowlegged Woman Lyrics

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I Want a Bowlegged Woman

I Want a Bowlegged Woman Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For I Want a Bowlegged Woman By Bull Moose Jackson?
I want a bowlegged woman that's all
I want a bowlegged woman that's tall I'll fall in love with her right from the start Because her big fat legs are so far apart I want a bowlegged woman right now I want to find me a gal somehow She's gotta be built like an ol' bass fiddle Big bow legs with plenty room in the middle Gotta be on my way To find a bowlegged woman today (He wants a bowlegged woman) Yeah! (He wants a bowlegged woman) Boy! I'll fall in love with her right from the start Because her big fat legs are so far apart (He wants a bowlegged woman) Divine! (A bow legged woman that's fine) She don't have to be no glamour gal But she's gotta have hoofs like an old bill bear Gotta be on my way To find a bowlegged woman today (Instrumental Break) I found a bowlegged woman last night (Yeah!) And, man, she was really all right She had a solid straddle when she came into battle I jumped dead in the saddle, you couldn't hear a rattle And there wasn't nobody there to run and tattle Gotta be on my way To see my bowlegged woman today I say, my woman with big bow legs |
Who Wrote I Want a Bowlegged Woman By Bull Moose Jackson?
Henry Glover, Sally Nix
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What's The Duration Of The I Want a Bowlegged Woman By Bull Moose Jackson?The duration of I Want a Bowlegged Woman is 2:47 minutes and seconds. |
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