Now, the blues grabbed my both legs Sunday mornin'
The chair near throwed me down
The blues grabbed my bootleg this mornin'
A chair near throwed me down
Lord, I wouldn't hate it so bad
But the news ain't good all over town
Now, look-a-here, baby
Yeah, where did you stay last night?
Look-a-here, babe
Where'd you stay last night?
Oh, when you come home
You know you wadn't smellin' just right
I had a blue 'bout that, baby
On one Sunday morn'
I had blues 'bout that, baby
On one Sunday morn'
Lord, I hate to hear my baby
Way in the night when she groans
Look-a-here, mama
I ain't 'on fools wit' you no mo'
'Take yo' time, play your blue right'
Look-a-here, mama
Fool wit' you no mo'
Well, ev'rytime I fool wit' you
You've got to make me love you mo' and mo'
Now, my babe got something
Never told what it is
My baby, she got something
I ain't never told what it is
Ev'ry time that polka, shakes an' shimmy
Lord knows, I can't be still
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- Miscellaneous
- Tommy McClennan Vol. 2 "Cross Cut Saw"
- Let Me Be Your Boss
- Cotton Patch Blues
- As Good as It Gets: Country Blues
- Martin Scorsese Presents the Blues: A Musical Journey
- Une heure de tube: Blues
- Real Blues
- Tommy Mc Clennan
- The Bluebird Recordings, 1939-1942
- Too Late, Too Late: Newly Discovered Titles, Alternate...
- The Very Best Of
- Big Joe Williams and the Stars of Mississippi Blues (D)
- "Too Late, Too Late" Vol. 8 (c. 1895/6-1942)
- 100 Early Blues Recordings (Remastered)
- Blues Roots: 98 Great Blues Songs (Remastered)
- Robert Johnson & The Last of the Mississippi Blues Singers
- Pure Blues
- Broadcasting the Blues: Black Blues In the Segregation Era
- Chicago Urban Blues 1923-1945