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My Sweet Hunk O' Trash Lyrics by Billie Holiday Billie Holiday , Louis Armstrong
Below, you will find the lyrics for My Sweet Hunk O' Trash by Billie Holiday.
You don't act up too much
Ain't got that glamour touch
You're trifling lazy
Ain't worth a cigarette ash
Look out here mamma
Look out here
You carry me too fast
Watch it, baby
You're just my good for nothin'
My sweet hunk o' trash
You're very short on looks
Dumb, when it comes to books
And you stay full of corn just like succotash
You're just a good for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o' trash
You said I've worried you for years
I'm just a barfly moochin' beers
While you sweat over a hot stove slinging hash
Yes I may be good for nothin'
But I'm still your sweet hunk o' trash
You said I spread my love all around
And with the chicks all over town
But, how can I when you keep me broke?
So I can't spend no cash
Yes I may be good for nothin'
But I'm still your sweet hunk o' trash
Listen here pops
You know you lie about your youth
I'm just careless with the truth, that's all
no
With all your chicks
You try to make a flash
But you're still my good for nothin'
My sweet hunk o' trash
Now when you stay out very late
It sure makes me mad to wait
'Cause, you come home too tired
To raise just one eyelash
You're just good for nothin'
But you're my sweet hunk o' trash
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