From the album House Money

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Lyrics

Yeah my baby’s tailor made lord she ain’t no hand me down
Yeah my baby’s tailor made lord she ain’t no hand me down
Every stitch hand sewn with the finest threads around
Well you got to understand now the way my woman thinks
Yeah you got to understand the way that woman thinks
She says things like this “If you lead a horse to whiskey, you won’t have to make him drink”
You got to pray when the Devil plays that slide guitar
You bet your ass the angels do to all 12 bars
There’s no need to crack the whip when you get behind the plow
You just sing to the mule….and she’ll pull it any how
repeat
My baby is tailor made lord she ain’t no hand me down
Every stitch hand sewn with the finest threads around
She got a bounce to her back yard every body turn around

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