Ice Pick Blues

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Ice Pick Blues - Whistlin' Alex Moore

I thought my woman had the blues, she looked so worried and sick
I thought my woman had the blues, she looked so worried and sick
Come to find out in her bosom she's carryin' an old ice pick

Well she wasn't sick, I could see trouble in her eyes
Well she wasn't sick, I could see trouble in her eyes
She want to stick me with that ice pick, Lord and I don't know why

Half a pint in one hand, cigarette between her lips
Half a pint in one hand, a cigarette between her lips
Tryin' to get that ice pick out with her fingertips

Whistled verse

Why don't you go to bed woman and put that old ice pick down?
Why don't you go to bed woman and put that old ice pick down?
From room to room squabblin' half the night in your gown

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