George Clinton - Moonshine Heather lyrics

She sold some to the policeman And the neighbors copped a grudge She did not give a damn, you know She sold some to the judge And if you come down and out And do not have a dime You could come to her on Friday morning And buy yourself some on time Ain't that taking care of business (taking care of business) (x2) Oww! Mmmmph, mercy! It's not that she enjoys this life Living outside the law It's just that there are fourteen kids Their father died in the war And each and every Sabbath day She prays for all her sins But reality says to her, my child Take care of your fourteen kids So she's taking care of business (taking care of business) (x2) Oww! Mercy! Mmmph! So she's taking care of business (taking care of business) Taking care of so much business (taking care of business) Oww! Mercy! Owwww! She'd sell some to the French man The black man or the Dutch But one thing is for certain sure They could not stand too much One hundred proof, hers has got to be The finest corn around Lift you up when you're down and out And bring your body down Ain't she taking care of business (taking care of business) Ain't she taking care of so much business (taking care of business) She is taking care of business (taking care of business) She is taking care of so much business (taking care of business) Ain't she taking care of business