Listen to my story and everything will come out true
I ain't good-lookin', but I'm somebody's angel child.
There's nineteen men livin' in my neighborhood, Eighteen of them are fools and the one ain't no doggone good.
No time to marry, no time to settle down; I'm a young woman, and I ain't done runnin' around.
The Greatest Blues Singer in the World Will Never Stop Singing.
I don't want no drummer. I set the tempo.