He’s stone cold dead in the marketplace He’s stone cold dead in the marketplace He’s stone cold dead in the marketplace But I kill nobody but me husband Last night he went out drinking Came home and gave me a beating So I took up the rolling pin And went to work on his head 'til I bashed it in I lick him with the pot and the frying pan I lick him with the pot and the frying pan I lick him with the pot and the frying pan But I kill nobody but me husband His family they trying to kill me His family they trying to kill me His family they trying to kill me But if I kill him he had it coming There’s one thing that I’m sure He ain’t going to beat me no more So I tell you that I doesn’t care If I was to die in the electric chair
Stone Cold Dead in the Marketplace | Not Recorded Yet |
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