Dirty Mother for You
Roosevelt Sykes Lyrics


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Squeeze me, baby
Don't let me fall
I got to put this mule
To jumpin' in yo' stall
He gon' be a kickin' muther *fer you
Don't ya know?
He gon' be a kickin' muther fer you
Don't ya know?
Gon' be a jumpin' muther fer you
An I wouldn't tell a-you no lie

Squeeze me tight, darlin'
An don't let me fall
You know I been lovin' you
Ever since way last fall
Lovin' mother fer you
Don't you know?
Lovin' mother fer you
Don't you know?
I'm a lovin' muther for you
An I wouldn't tell a-you no lie
Mercy!

Now, there sits a man
Look like he's sour on lemons
He got a mouth like a possum
Look like he be needin' persimmon
Persimmon eatin' muther fer you
Don't you know?
He's a persimmon eatin' muther fer you
Don't you know?
He's a persimmon eatin' muther fer you
An I wouldn't tell you no lie
Mercy!

'Let her ride a while'

'Mercy' (persimmon private)

'Oh yeah'

'Whoa, yeah'

Now, there's a fine little sexatary
And they call her Terry
All's she need now, is a big Dick-tionary
She'd be a readin' muther fer you
Don't you know?
A spellin' muther fer you
Don't you know?
She's an educated muther fer you
And I wouldn't tell a-you no lie

Mercy!

Now, mama got a hotdog
And it ain't cold
It's just right
To fit yo' roll
It's a fittin' muther for you
Don't you know?
It's gonna be a tight muther fer you
Don't you know?
And it's about a foot long muther fer you
Wouldn't tell you no lie, my, my!

Try it out!

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Dirty Mother For You - 2:32 (Trk 5)
Roosevelt Sykes - piano & vocal
Recorded: December 30, 1971
Producer: G.H. Buck Jr.




Jazz City Studios, New Orleans, LA
Album: Roosevelt Sykes 'Dirty Mother For You'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Roosevelt Sykes's "Dirty Mother for You" are full of innuendo and suggestive language. The song is essentially about a man trying to persuade a woman to have sex with him, using various comparisons and metaphors. The imagery in the song is quite colourful, with the singer talking about "putting this mule to jumping in your stall" and being a "lovin' mother for you." The overall tone of the song is playful and flirtatious, with the singer trying to convince the woman of his abilities in the bedroom.


The lyrics are full of double meanings, which is characteristic of many blues songs. The phrase "dirty mother" is itself a euphemism for sex, while other phrases such as "fittin' mother" and "kickin' mother" also have sexual connotations. The song is also notable for its use of slang and colloquial language, which adds to its charm and authenticity. Sykes's piano playing is another highlight of the song, with the upbeat rhythm and bluesy melodies providing a catchy backdrop for the lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Squeeze me, baby
Hold me tight


Don't let me fall
Don't let me go


I got to put this mule
I need to show you what I've got


To jumpin' in yo' stall
To impress you


He gon' be a kickin' muther *fer you
I'm going to impress you with my skills


Don't ya know?
You know what I mean


Gon' be a jumpin' muther fer you
I'm going to make you happy


An I wouldn't tell a-you no lie
I'm telling the truth


Squeeze me tight, darlin'
Hold me close, honey


You know I been lovin' you
I've been in love with you


Ever since way last fall
For a long time now


Lovin' mother fer you
I love you so much


I'm a lovin' muther for you
I will always love you


Now, there sits a man
There's a guy


Look like he's sour on lemons
He looks unhappy


He got a mouth like a possum
He talks too much


Look like he be needin' persimmon
He needs something sweet


Persimmon eatin' muther fer you
He likes sweet things


He's a persimmon eatin' muther fer you
He really likes sweet things


'Let her ride a while'
Let her enjoy it


'Mercy' (persimmon private)
Oh my goodness


'Oh yeah'
I agree


'Whoa, yeah'
That's amazing


Now, there's a fine little sexatary
There's an attractive secretary


And they call her Terry
Her name is Terry


All's she need now, is a big Dick-tionary
All she needs is a dictionary


She'd be a readin' muther fer you
She's intelligent


A spellin' muther fer you
She can spell well


She's an educated muther fer you
She's well-educated


Now, mama got a hotdog
Someone has a hotdog


And it ain't cold
It's fresh


It's just right
It's perfect


To fit yo' roll
To be perfect for you


It's a fittin' muther for you
It's perfect for you


It's gonna be a tight muther fer you
It's going to fit perfectly


And it's about a foot long muther fer you
It's very big


Wouldn't tell you no lie, my, my!
I'm being honest


Try it out!
Give it a try




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