I Want Some Of Your Pie - Blind Boy Fuller

Says, I’m not jokin' an' I’m gonna tell you no lie

I want to eat your custard pie

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

'Fore you give it all away

I’m not braggin', but it’s understood

Everything I do, I try to do it good

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

'Fore you give it all away

Now, your custard pie looks good an' nice

When you cut it, please save me a slice

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

'Fore you give it all away

Says, I don’t care if you live 'cross the street

When you cut that pie, please save me a piece

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

'Fore you give it all away

Oh, it’s good for a man eighty-three

You know good and well it’s good enough for me

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

You got to give me some of it

'Fore you give it all away

Well, she bakes her pie with her damper turned down

She got the best pie in this New York town

Please give me some of it

Beggin' for some of it

Well, I want some of it

'Fore you give it all away