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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Little Feat
Little Feat
Performer
Paul Barrere
Paul Barrere
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lowell George
Lowell George
Songwriter
Greg Adams
Greg Adams
Arranger

Lyrics

Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees
He said, "Hey momma, hey, let me check your oil, alright?"
She said, "No, no honey, not tonight
Comeback Monday, yeah, comeback Tuesday, and then I might"
I said Juanita, my sweet Juanita, what are you up to?
My Juanita
I said Juanita, my sweet taquita, what are you up to?
My Juanita
Don't want nobody who won't dive for dimes
Don't want no speedballs 'cause I might die tryin'
Throw me a line, throw me a line
'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues
I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan
Billy got so sad, dejected, put on his hat and start to run
Runnin' down the street, yellin' at the top of his lungs
All I want in this life of mine is some good, clean fun
All I want in this life and time is some hit and run
I said Juanita, my sweet Juanita, what are you up to?
My Juanita
I said Juanita, my sweet taquita, what are you up to?
My Juanita
Put my money in your meter, baby, so it won't run down
But you caught me in the squeeze, play on the cheesy side of town
Throw me a line, throw me a dime
'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues
I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan
Written by: Lowell George
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