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Yes now, wake up mama, turn your lamp down low.
Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low. Have you got the nerve to drive poor papa Taj from your door? Woke up this mornin' baby, I had them Statesboro blues. Statesboro Georgia, that is. Woke up this mornin, had them Statesboro blues. Looked over in the corner, well my baby had 'em too. Mama died and left me reckless, Papa died and left me wild, I ain't good lookin baby, but I'm someone's sweet angel child. Going to the country, baby do you want to go? I know if you can't make it, your sister Lucille say she wanta go. You know I loved that woman better than any woman I'd ever seen. Yes I loved that woman better than any woman I'd ever seen. She treat me like a king, I treat her like she was a doggone Queen. Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low. Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low. Have you got the nerve to drive papa Taj from your door? |
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| 3:02 |
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| 5. |
| 3:00 |
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| 6. |
| 3:05 |
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| 2:42 |
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McKinley Morganfield a.k.a. Muddy Waters 19
Chess Box (MCA/Chess CHD3-80002) Can't tell how long you're gone, can't tell how long you stay It's good country fun, it's your home some day Someday baby, ain't no trouble for me, anymore Ah keep on dancin' baby, let me dance one dance Well I know when I go, I'm livin' too fast. Someday I'll tell him about it, in my neighborhood Gonna tell that little woman, that she don't do me no good. Someday I know you're leaving, and your comin' back home Oh, without my lovin lady, I can't stay long. Someday Good Bye baby, ah take my hand Don't want no woman no, which ain't have no man Someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble poor me, anymore |
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| 2:15 |
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| 2:49 |
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| 2:15 |
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I need someone's hand, to lead me through the night
I need someone arms to hold and squeeze me tight When the night begins an' the dew remains I need your love so bad I need some lips to feel next to mine I need someone to stand up an' tell me, when I'm lyin' When the lights are low, an' it's time to go I need your love so bad So give it up an' bring it home to me Or write it on a paper, so it can be read to me Tell me you love me an' stop drivin' me mad 'Cause I need your love so bad I need a soft voice that will talk to me at night Don't worry baby, we won't fuss an' fight Listen to my plea, bring it home to me I need your love so bad Ooh, I need your love so bad-yeah. |
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| 2:35 |
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| 2:52 |
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| 2:33 |
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| 3:15 |
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| 2:19 |
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| 17. |
| 2:46 |
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The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born I got a boy child's coming He's gonna be a son of a gun He gonna make pretty womens Jump and shout Then the world wanna know What this all about 'Cause you know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here Yeah, you know I'm a hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm here I got a black cat bone I got a mojo too I got the Johnny Concheroo I'm gonna mess with you I'm gonna make you girls Lead me by my hand Then the world'll know The hoochie coochie man But you know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here Yeah, you know I'm a hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm here On the seventh hours On the seventh day On the seventh month The seven doctors said He was born for good luck And that you'll see I got seven hundred dollars Don't you mess with me But you know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here Yeah, you know I'm a hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm here |
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| 2:32 |
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| 19. |
| 2:34 |
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| 2:57 |
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| 21. |
| 2:39 |
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| 22. |
| 2:37 |
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Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm You better come on in my kitchen, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors When a woman gets in trouble, everybody throws her down Lookin' for yo' good friend, none can be found You better come on in my kitchen, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Nnn, the woman I love, took from my best friend Some joker got lucky, stole her back again She better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors (spoken: Mama, can't you hear that wind howl? Oh how the wind do howl!) You better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Nnn, the woman that I love, I crave to see She's up the country, won't write to me Then, you better come on in my kitchen, goin' to be rainin' outdoors I went to the mountain, far as my eyes could see Some other man got my woman, lonesome blues got me But she better come on in my kitchen, 'cause it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors My mamma dead, papa well's1 to be, ain't got nobody to love and care for me She better come on in my kitchen, 'cause it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors |
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