Backwoods Lyrics

Someone spilled blood many years ago
someone spilled blood ut do you know
that from the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow
come your long tall
daddies of a rock and roll
Take me to your backwoods now take me to your
backwoods now
Spinning' down from the clouds like a tornado spinnin' out of
control
like a psychedelic soul with a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry
Holmes come your long tall daddies of rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now
take me to your backwoods now Mr. Uplift m*** -
my man Bo Diddley hit
sippin' a bottle of nickle ripple play the lickity split finger
licking licks for all you wicked city slick chicks and all you nitty gritty
hick we'll make your nipples ripple make you wanna dip your dipple make you
wanna soak your hickory stick because my man has a grip on it and I do mean
on it which brings to mind a very sinister minister kind of guy a man named
Little Richard born to make them b****** stir that's right he'll make the
sweet substance drip from the middle of your hillbilly lips and like the
farmer milk his cow the Howling Wolf will howl and since times does allow
you all can Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now