Lyrics
Blues in the bottle, blues in the bottle
Where do you think you're at, pretty mama?
Blues in the bottle, where do you think you're at?
Well, you kicked my dog
And now you drowned my cat
A rooster chews tobacco, rooster chews tobacco
And a hen uses snuff, pretty mama
Rooster chews tobacco and a hen uses snuff
Them chickens don't do nothin'
But they sure strut their stuff
I'm goin' to Chattanooga, I'm goin' to Chattanooga
To see my ponies run, pretty mama
I'm goin' to Chattanooga to see my ponies run
If I win a prize
I'll give my baby some
Well, I'm goin' to Sillyputty, and I'm goin' to Sillyputty
And I'm sorry but I can't take you, pretty mama
I'm goin' to Sillyputty, sorry but I can't take you
Well, I don't want no woman
Who goes around sniffin' glue