How Can I Miss You When Ive Got Dead Aim by Ida Cox Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Don't let your man know he can make you blue
For if you do, he'll make a fool out of you
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
[Verse 2]
Where one man won't, another one will
Strut your stuff, girls, until you get your fill
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
[Verse 3]
If your man quits you, don't you wear no black
Find the gal that bit you for him, and bite her back
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
[Verse 4]
If you kill my dog, I'm gonna kill you cat
I'm getting even with the world, and there's nothing to that
How can I miss it, honey, when I've got dead aim?
[Verse 5]
I've got a man in Georgia, got a man in Tennessee
But this Chicago man has put that thing on mе
How can I miss it, honey, when I've got dеad aim?
[Verse 6]
The bob-haired flappers are all the rage
But good women and good whiskey improve with age
How can I miss it, honey, when I've got dead aim?
[Verse 7]
They say the blues is a habit that eats like rust
Join the blue Monday club and play safety first
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
Don't let your man know he can make you blue
For if you do, he'll make a fool out of you
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
[Verse 2]
Where one man won't, another one will
Strut your stuff, girls, until you get your fill
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
[Verse 3]
If your man quits you, don't you wear no black
Find the gal that bit you for him, and bite her back
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?
[Verse 4]
If you kill my dog, I'm gonna kill you cat
I'm getting even with the world, and there's nothing to that
How can I miss it, honey, when I've got dead aim?
[Verse 5]
I've got a man in Georgia, got a man in Tennessee
But this Chicago man has put that thing on mе
How can I miss it, honey, when I've got dеad aim?
[Verse 6]
The bob-haired flappers are all the rage
But good women and good whiskey improve with age
How can I miss it, honey, when I've got dead aim?
[Verse 7]
They say the blues is a habit that eats like rust
Join the blue Monday club and play safety first
How can you miss it, honey, when you've got dead aim?