There's also a Blues version of the song done by Hambone Riley that is a marked departure in style for Hambone, more of a R&B style with a full brass section backing him up!
Got support socks on, ain’t no lie
Just ‘nough asprin to get me by
Got all kinds a aches and pains
Think I gotta an ankle sprain
Ask to boogie, ain’t gonna fly
Do I have to tell ya the reason why
I got the old man fidgets
All the way down to my digits
Look out pretty Mama
Ain't nothin’ gonna go on
Said lookout cute Mama
Ain't nothin’ gonna go on
Gotta pain in my back and it’s
Kept me all awake until dawn
Ain't no wonder why I got the ills
I forgot to take all my pills
Someone said the first thing to go
Don't have a clue what it was though
Got a bad case of the heart burn
Eat the wrong stuff won't ever learn
Got the urge but it's just all talk
Got nothin' left to walk the walk
Look out pretty Mama
Ain't nothin’ gonna go on
Said lookout cute Mama
Ain't nothin’ gonna go on
Gotta bad case of the trots
I just feel so put upon
I know it's only ten o'clock
But I'm all wore out, really shot
Could do it all night, never quit
Now it takes all night to do it!
Snack all night and watch some TV
Catch old movies, just you and me
Now I just lost all of my class
All it does is give me bad gas!
Look out pretty Mama
Ain't nothin’ gonna go on
Said lookout cute Mama
Ain't nothin’ gonna go on
Ya know that I love ya babe
But ain't nothin' gonna go on
Look out pretty Mama
Wish somethin' was gonna go on
Said lookout cute Mama
Wish somethin' was gonna go on
Ya know that I love ya babe
But there ain't nothin' gonna go on

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