Washday Blues

Last Saturday night I looked like a princess dressed in calico Now blue Monday washday I look like a lady hobo Just rubbin' and a scrubbin' and a raisin' 'em out I gotta hang 'em out early I hope the sun comes out (Wash 'em out ring 'em out hang 'em on the line Get a little tired just think about the good times) washday blues Now I ain't never been very lucky I ain't never won a prize But I'd like to get a job on TV for some of that soap they advertise Rubbin' and scrubbin... Well that good lookin' good lovin' no good man of mine Could buy me a washin' machine But he spends all his money on payday to make me look like a queen Now rubbin' and scrubbin'...