This is a collection of original Blues Songs, written by Eddie Minyard. Many include the collaborative efforts of other Members of SongRamp, past and present.
Stormy -
There used to be a joint called Mickeys
Down in Memphis, out on Winchester road
Had mirrors on the front, mirrors inside
Had girls dancin on poles
It was out by the airport, so I stopped in there
One night when Delta cancelled my flight
There was a chick on the stage they called Stormy
And man, she was doin it right!
Ah, Stormy the girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
She was up it, down it, swirlin all around it
Man she was makin me hot!
Bumpin, grindin, breakin my mind, yeah
Stormy girl, lets see what you got!
Break
I walked up to the stage, slipped a $20 in her G-string
Said, theres more where that came from, honey
Then she shifted her glace to the bulge in my pants
THATS WHERE I CARRY MY MONEY!
She finished her set and slid over to my table
She said, hey, baby, they call me Stormy.
Come on with me back to the Champaign Room
Lets see what else you got for me
Ah, Stormy the girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
She was up it, down it, swirlin all around it
Man she was makin me shake!
Bumpin, grindin, breakin my mind, yeah
Dont know how much more I can take!
Well she danced on the table, danced on my lap
She danced right up in my face
Then she whispered in my ear, For a $100 bill
Ill sell you something you cant get, any other place!
Next thing I knew, it was quarter til two
And I was full of scotch liquor
I was there all alone Stormy was gone
And she was $500 richer!
Ah, Stormy that girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
She was up it, down it, swirlin all around it
Man she was makin me hot!
Bumpin, grindin, breakin my mind, yeah
Stormy girl, lets see what you got!
Outro
Ah, Stormy that girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
The girl could sure work a pole
There used to be a joint called Mickeys
Down in Memphis, out on Winchester road
Had mirrors on the front, mirrors inside
Had girls dancin on poles
It was out by the airport, so I stopped in there
One night when Delta cancelled my flight
There was a chick on the stage they called Stormy
And man, she was doin it right!
Ah, Stormy the girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
She was up it, down it, swirlin all around it
Man she was makin me hot!
Bumpin, grindin, breakin my mind, yeah
Stormy girl, lets see what you got!
Break
I walked up to the stage, slipped a $20 in her G-string
Said, theres more where that came from, honey
Then she shifted her glace to the bulge in my pants
THATS WHERE I CARRY MY MONEY!
She finished her set and slid over to my table
She said, hey, baby, they call me Stormy.
Come on with me back to the Champaign Room
Lets see what else you got for me
Ah, Stormy the girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
She was up it, down it, swirlin all around it
Man she was makin me shake!
Bumpin, grindin, breakin my mind, yeah
Dont know how much more I can take!
Well she danced on the table, danced on my lap
She danced right up in my face
Then she whispered in my ear, For a $100 bill
Ill sell you something you cant get, any other place!
Next thing I knew, it was quarter til two
And I was full of scotch liquor
I was there all alone Stormy was gone
And she was $500 richer!
Ah, Stormy that girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
She was up it, down it, swirlin all around it
Man she was makin me hot!
Bumpin, grindin, breakin my mind, yeah
Stormy girl, lets see what you got!
Outro
Ah, Stormy that girl was out of control!
Stormy the girl could sure work a pole!
The girl could sure work a pole
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