Mud Slinger Poem by Dorsey Baker

Baby you're a mud slinger
and your hands are full of dirt
Baby you're a mud slinger
and your hands are full of dirt
Baby you're a mud slinger
and when the mud get really deep
somebody gonna really get hurt

Baby you're all covered in mud
because you're a mud slinger
slinging mud
its way down deep in your blood

Baby you aint no bumble bee
but when you sting me
Baby I can feel your sting
because baby you're a mud slinger
baby sometimes mud can be
a hurting thing
Baby you're a mud slinger
slinging mud every place
slinging mud
all in my face