Dedicate song lyrics The Burning Spider by Parov Stelar

I'm goin' to Louisiana
And get me a mojo hand
I'm gonna fix my woman so
She can't have no other man

Cold ground was my bed last night
What am I gonna do?
Cold ground was my bed last night

Whoa, Lord, have mercy
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn

Whoa, oh Yeah!

Whoa, Lord, have mercy

So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn

I woke up this morning, I'm wondering
What in the world am?

Oh Yeah!

Whoa, Lord, have mercy
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
So glad I don't have to pull no corn
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Whoa, Lord, have mercy