Various Artists - Black Gal, What Makes Your Head So Hard? - Joe Pullum Lyrics
Black gal, black galWhat makes yo' head so hard?Black gal, womanWhat makes yo' head so hard?Lord, I would come to see youBut your bad man has got me barredShe's goneShe's goneShe's forever roll on my mindShe's goneShe's forever, roll on my mindShe was a real good, black womanAn she was so nice and kindShe caught that KatyShe caught that KatyLord, an I swung on behindShe caught that KatyAnd I swung on behindGoing to find that black womanOr lose my black life, tryin'When I got my bonusHad my big moneyShe followed me all over townWhen I got my bonusShe followed me all over townNow that she spent all-a my moneyShe don't even want me 'roundI cried out, 'Lord!'I cried out, 'Lord!''Lord, Lord, Lord, how can it be?'I cried out, 'Lord!''Oh, Lord, how can it beThat my black woman can leave meAnd go back to her used to be?'But I'm going to hunt herI'm going to hunt herWith my smokin' .44I'm going to hunt herOh, with my smokin' .44An when I find that black galLord, her nappy, knotty headWon't be hard no mo'.~