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What can a man do
When the blues keep following him around What can a poor man do When the blues, when the blues keep following him around Get him a half pint of good liquor And sit there and drink it all down Look out The way I feel sometimes I feel, I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline Wow I'm telling you the way I feel sometimes I feel like, I feel just like drinkin' me some gasoline Strikin' me a match And blow my, blow my fool self up in steam He Play the blues, play the blues, play the blues Alright Alright I think I'll move back down south Where the water tastes just like cherry wine I think I'm move on back down south People where the water tastes to me like cherry wine This Lake Michigan water Tastes to me just like terpentine Let me have it now |
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The things that I used to do
Lord I won't do no more The things that I used to do Lord I won't do no more I used to sit and hold your hand baby And cry baby do not go I used to search all night for you baby Lord and my search would always end in vain I used to search all night for you baby Lord and my search would always end in vain But I knew, I knew all along darlin' That you was hid out wit' some other man I'm goin' to send you back to your mother darlin' Lord I'm goin' back to my family too I'm goin' to send you back to your mother baby' Lord I'm goin' back to my family too 'Cause nothin' nothin' I do can please ya' baby Lord I just can't get along with you |
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I've got a sweet little angel
And I love the way she spreads her wings Yes I got a sweet little angel And I love the way she spreads her wings Yes when she spreads her wings around me You know I get joy in everything I asked my baby for a nickel And she gave me a twenty dollar bill Yes asked my baby for a nickel And she gave me a twenty dollar bill I asked her for a little drink of liquor My baby gave me a whiskey still Yes if my baby should quit me Lord I do believe I would die Yes if my baby my baby should quit me I do believe I would die Yes if you done love me little angel Please please tell me the reason why I just got to have a little more |
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It's your time now baby
Ohh but it's gonna be mine after awhile I said it's your time right now baby Lord but it's gonna be mine after awhile You know you know if things don't change I'm gonna move on down She stayed out last night And do you know she just walked in The girl is gettin' ready She's going back out again I said just wait one minute Just before you go She didn't even look at me She just turned and walked out the door It's your time, it's your time, it's your time right now Ohh, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta feelin' Ohh it's gonna, it's gonna, it's gonna be my time after awhile I got a look through my window And guess what I seen My baby sat with another man In a long black limosine I said it's your time, it's your time Yes you know I, you know I got that feelin' woman Baby it's gonna be my time after awhile I just wanna talk to my baby: And here's what I wanna say Go ahead on and mistreat me But every every dog got his day wow Somebody better come here and get me baby I just want to talk to my baby |
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Lord, have you ever been mistreated
Then you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Yes, have you ever been mistreated Then you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Lord I work five long years for one woman, And she had the nerve to kick me out I got a job at a steel mill, I'm shucking steel just like a slave Five long years, every Friday y'all I went straight home yeah, I went straight home Mistreated Then you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Lord I work five long years for one woman, And she had the nerve to kick me out Lord but I finally learned a lesson, I should have known long time ago The next woman I marry, she gotta have two jobs, And she gotta go out and work long and bring some dough Lord, said I been mistreated And you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Lord I work five long years for one woman, And she had the nerve to kick me out Have you ever been mistreated Then you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Yes, have you ever been mistreated Then you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Lord I work five long years for one woman, And she had the nerve to kick me out I got a job at a steel mill, I'm shucking steel just like a slave Five long years, every Friday yes yo'all I went straight home, I went straight home with all my pay Yes, I've been mistreated And you got to, you got to know just what I'm talking about Lord I work five long years for one woman, And she had the nerve to kick me out Lord I finally learned a lesson, I should have known a long time ago The next woman I marry, she gotta have two jobs, And she gotta go out and work and bringing home some dough I've been mistreated, yeah And you, you know just what I'm talking about I work five long years for one woman, And she had the nerves to kick me out |
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Sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere
People, I'm in my one room country little shack I'm sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in my own own one room country little shack All my worries and companion Is an old is an old 'leven foot cotton sack I'm wanna leave oh early in the mornin' People because I'm 'bout to go out on my mind I'm gonna leave you early in the mornin' People because, just because I'm 'bout to go out on my mind I'm gonna find me some kind of good woman Even if she's dumb, deaf, crippled or blind Play your piano Yeah, yeah Lord you make me feel so good this morning, do it again Have mercy, have mercy on me, have mercy on me Alright Yes, yes, yes Oh Lord have mercy You don't know You don't know how how I feel Lord have mercy down in this cotton field You don' know People, people you don't know how I feel Have mercy in this cotton field I know you're out there havin' a good time Why don't you, why don't you make connection with me and give me some good deal Let me have a little bit of Otis Spann please So many ways So many ways you can get the blues So many ways So so many ways you can get the blues Yes, when you're down here on one of these cottonfields Lord, you ain't got nothing to lose. |
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Hello San Francisco
Oh, we finally got a chance to meet Hello, hello San Francisco Wo, we finally got a chance to meet I knew someday That I would walk up and down your hilly streets You know I love Chicago Someone tell me it's nineteen and sixty eight You know I love, I love Chicago Somewhere around nineteen and sixty eight But some of my good friends told me That my baby was headed toward that Golden Gate You know, I heard she had a boyfriend And this cat's name was Buddy Joe You know, I heard she had a boyfriend And this cat's name was Buddy Joe I heard he was a big time gambler and he was running a game down on Philmo Oh somebody tell me, tell me Where can this Philmo street be found Oh somebody, somebody better tell me Where in the world can this Philmo street be found You know I'm gonna find my woman down there You think I'm gonna try to find that Philmo district down |
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