Bourbon, Scotch, Beer

George and The Destroyers

Wanna tell you a story,


about the house-man blues


I come home one Friday,


had to tell the landlady I'd-a lost my job


She said that don't confront me,


long as I get my money next Friday


Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent,


and out the door I went





So I goes to the landlady,


I said, "You let me slide?"


I'll have the rent for you in a month.


next I don't know


So said let me slide it on you know people,


I notice when I come home in the evening


She ain't got nothing nice to say to me,


but for five year she was so nice


Loh' she was lovy-dovy,


I come home one particular evening


The landlady said, "You got the rent money yet?",


I said, "No, can't find no job"


Therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent


She said "I don't believe you're tryin' to find no job"


Said "I seen you today you was standin' on a corner,


leaning up against a post"


I said "But I'm tired, I've been walkin' all day"


She said "That don't confront me,


long as I get my money next Friday"


Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent,


and out the door I went





So I go down the streets,


down to my good friend's house


I said "Look man I'm outdoors you know,


can I stay with you maybe a couple days?"


He said "Let me go and ask my wife"


He come out of the house,


I could see it in his face


I know that was no


He said "I don't know man, ah she kinda funny, you know"


I said "I know, everybody funny, now you funny too"


So I go back home


I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent


She said "Yeah?" I said "Oh yeah"


And then she was so nice,


loh' she was lovy-dovy


So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go,


I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go


She a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent,


she ain't gonna get none of it


So I stop in the local bar you know people,


I go to the bar, I ring my coat, I call the ba