Joel Mabus - WHAT KIND OF PANTS DOES A GAMBLER WEAR? Lyrics

What kind of pants does a gambler wear, honey
What kind of pants does a gambler wear, babe
What kind of pants does a gambler wear,
Big ol striped yaller pair
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

How many bisquits does he eat, honey
How many bisquits does he eat, babe
How many bisquits does he eat
Forty five and a pound of meat
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

Whatcha gonna do when the meat gives out, honey
Whatcha gonna do when the meat gives out, babe
Whatcha gonna do when the meat gives out
Sit in the door with your mouth in a pout
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

You take a line and Ill take a pole, honey
You take a line and Ill take a pole, babe
You take a line and Ill take a pole
Well head down to the crawdad hole
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

Whatcha gonna do when the hole goes dry, honey
Whatcha gonna do when the hole goes dry, babe
Whatcha gonna do when the hole goes dry
Sit on the bank and cry, cry cry
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

Aint no need to be crying so hard, honey
Aint no need to be crying so hard, babe
Aint no need to be crying so hard
I got the key to the poultry yard
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

I got an old hen sittin in the chimney jam, honey
I got an old hen sittin in the chimney jam, babe
I got an old hen sittin in the chimney jam
If that aint a hot place Ill be damned
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.

What kind of pants does a gambler wear, honey
What kind of pants does a gambler wear, babe
What kind of pants does a gambler wear,
Big ol striped yaller pair
Honey, Honey, Honey, Sugar Babe.