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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Billie Holiday
Chant
Dick McDonough
Guitare
Cozy Cole
Batterie
Joe Bushkin
Piano
Artie Shaw
Clarinette
Bunny Berigan
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Billie Holiday
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Hammond
Production
Bernie Hanighen
Production
Paroles
I love my man
I'm a liar if I say I don't
I love my man
I'm a liar if I say I don't
But I'll quit my man
I'm a liar if I say I won't
I've been your slave, baby
Ever since I've been your babe
I've been your slave
Ever since I've been your babe
But before I'll be your dog
I'll see you in your grave
My man wouldn't give me no breakfast
Wouldn't give me no dinner
Squawked about my supper then he put me outdoors
Had the nerve to lay a matchbox on my clothes
I didn't have so many
But I had a long, long ways to go
I ain't good looking
And my hair ain't curled
I ain't good looking
And my hair ain't curled
But my mother, she gave me something
It's going to carry me through this world
Some men like me 'cause I'm happy
Some 'cause I'm snappy
Some call me honey
Others think I've got money
Some say me Billie
Baby, you're built for speed
Now, if you put that all together
Makes me everything a good man needs
Written by: Billie Holiday