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Lyricist: Chuck Berry
Lyrics:
I'm gonna to give you thirty days to get back home I done called up a Gypsy woman on the telephone Gonna send out a world wide hoodoo That'll be the very thing that'll suit you I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days (Thirty days!) Oh thirty days (Thirty days!) Baby I'ma see that you be back home in thirty days Well, she going to send out a world wide hoodoo That'll be the very thing that'll suit ya I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days
And I talked to the judge in private early this morning And he took me to the sheriff's office to sign a warrant Going to put a cross charge again' ya That'll be the very thing that'll send ya I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh, thirty days (Thirty days) Oh, thirty days (Thirty days) I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days Yeah, I'm going to put a false charge again' ya That'll be the very thing that'll send ya I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days
If I don't get no satisfaction from the judge I'm going to take it to the FBI as a personal grudge If they don't give me no consolation I'm going to take it to the United Nations I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days! (Thirty days) Oh thirty days! (Thirty days) Babe I'ma to see that you Be back home in thirty days (Thirty days) You don't give me no consolation I'm going to take it to the United Nations I'm going to see that you be back home in thirty days
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