Release Date: April 12, 2011
I'm gonna get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I'm gonna get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom Girl that man that you've been lovin' I don't want him in my room I don't want no woman chases Every downtown man she meets I don't want no woman chases Every downtown man she meets She's a no good mistreater Shouldn't allow her on the streets I believe, I believe, I believe I'll go back home I believe, I believe, I'll go back home You can mistreat me when I'm here babe But you can't when I am gone Oh you can mistreat me when I'm here babe But you can't when I am gone Oh mean mistreater now I'm gone
Every time I'm walkin' down the street, Some pretty mama start breakin' down with me. Stop breakin' down, yeah stop breakin' down. Stuff I got'll bust your brains out baby, whoo, it'll make you lose your mind. I can't walk the streets to console my mind, Some no-good woman starts breakin' down. Oh stop breakin' down, please stop breakin' down, stop breakin' down. Stuff I got'll bust your brains out baby, whoo, make you lose your mind. Now you Saturday night womens, aww you love to ape and clown, You won't do nothin' but tear a good man reputation down. Oh stop breakin' down, please stop breakin' down. Yeow, the stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby, whoo, it'll make you lose your mind. Oh I give my baby now, ninety-nine degree. She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me. Yeow stop breakin' down, baby please, please, please stop breakin' down. (Whoa so crazy mama.) The stuff I got'll bust your brains out baby, whoa, make you lose your mind. (That explains everything.) The stuff I got'll blow your brains out baby, whoa-hoo, make you lose your mind.
Well I woke up this mornin' Feelin' 'round for my shoes yeah You know that I got these old walkin' blues yeah Woke up this mornin' Feelin 'round for my shoes 'Cause you know that I got these old walkin' blues Oh I feel like blowin' my old lonesome home Got up this morning, my little Bernice was gone Lord I feel like blowin' my old lonesome home Well I woke up this morning, all I had was gone Well I'm leavin' this mornin' If I had to ride the line Feel I been mistreated, and I don't mind dyin' Leavin' this morning if I have to ride the line (oh yeah) Well I feel so mistreated, and I don't, I don't mind dyin' Well, some people tell me that These worried blues ain't bad But it's the worst old feelin' I most ever had Some people tell me that These worried blues ain't bad (not so bad) But it's the worst old feelin' I most ever had She got Elgin movement from her head down to her toes Break in on a dollar Most anywhere she goes, oh ooooooooooh From her head down to her toes (Lord knows) Yeah she break in on a dollar Most anywhere she goes (oh there she goes)
I got a kindhearted woman, do anything in this world for me. Yeah I got a kindhearted woman, do anything in this world for me, Oh but these evil hearted women, no they just won't let me be. Ooh I love my baby, but my baby don't love me. Oh I love my baby, but my baby don't love me. Oh I got it so bad for that woman, just can't let her be. Come over here baby. Well there ain't but one thing make me startin' to drink. I's worried 'bout how you treat me baby, I begin to think. Oh, babe, my life don't feel the same (no no). Breaks my heart baby, when you call Mr. So and So's name. (whoo) Oh-whoa she's a kindhearted woman, studies evil all the time (all the time). She's a kindhearted woman, studies evil all the time. Babe you might as well just kill me, anytime it cross your mind.
Well I followed her to the station With a suitcase in my hand Well I followed her to the station With a suitcase in my hand Well it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell When all your love's in vain All my love's in vain When the train pulled into the station Well I looked her in the eye When the train pulled in the station Looked her in the eye I was so lonesome, so lonesome Could not help but cry All my love's in vain When the train pulled out the station It had two lights on behind When the train pulled out the station Had two lights on behind Well the blue light was my blues The red light was my mind All my love's in vain
It's the last fair deal gone down. It's the last fair deal gone down. It's the last fair deal gone down good Lord On that Gulfport Island Road. Please, Ida Belle, don't cry this time. Ida Belle, don't cry this time. If you pull for a nickel, oh you die for a dime. You won't cry 'cause that money ain't mine. Well I'm working my way back home. Said I'm working my way back home. Well I'm working my way back home good Lord On this Gulfport Island Road. It's the last fair deal gone down. It's the last fair deal gone down. It's the last fair deal gone down good Lord On this Gulfport Island Road, On this Gulfport Island Road.
I said hey, baby don't you want to go I said hey, baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California Oh my sweet home Chicago I said hey baby, baby don't you want to go I said baby, baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California Oh my sweet home Chicago Well one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded baby I'm booked, I gotta go Cryin' baby Baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California Oh my sweet home Chicago Well two and two is four Four and two is six You gonna keep on monkeyin' round here friend-boy You're gonna get your business fixed, baby Well six and two is eight Eight and two is ten When Marsh he trick you one time He sure gonna do it again Cryin' baby Baby don't you want to go (don't you want to go) Going back to California Oh my sweet home Chicago (Illinois)
Hot tamales and they're red hot Hot tamales and they're red hot Hot tamales and they're red hot Hot tamales and they're red hot Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale Well I got a girl, she's long and tall Sleeps in the kitchen with her feet in the hall Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale, oh yeah Yeah she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale You get two for a nickel, four for a dime Would sell you more, but you ain't getting mine Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale, oh yeah Yeah, she got 'em for sale, red hot Yeah hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale Well grandma left and grandpa too Wonder what in the world we children gonna do 'Cause hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale, oh yeah Yeah she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yeah she got 'em for sale Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot tamales, yeah she got 'em for sale You know the monkey and the baboon playin' in the grass Monkey stuck his finger in that old good Gulf Gas, oh red hot Yeah she got 'em for sale, oh yeah Yeah she got 'em for sale, oh yeah Yes she got 'em for sale, oh yeah Yeah she got 'em for sale
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm You'd better come on in my kitchen Baby it's going to be rainin' outdoors Oh the woman I love I took from my best friend Some joker got lucky Stole her back again You better come on in my kitchen Baby it's going to be rainin' outdoors Oh she's gone I know she won't come back Took the last nickel Out of nation sack You better come on in my kitchen Baby it's going to be rainin' outdoors When a woman gets in trouble Everybody throws her down Lookin' for her good friend No one can be found You better come on in my kitchen Baby it's going to be rainin' outdoors Winter time's comin' It's gonna be slow You can't make the winter baby That's dry long so You better come on in my kitchen 'Cause it going to be rainin outdoors (oh yeah) It's going to be rainin' outdoors
Got to keep movin' Got to keep movin' Blues fallin' down like hail Fallin' down like hail (Oooh ooh oh) Said the blues fallin' down like hail Fallin' down like hail And the days keep worryin' me Hellhound on my trail Hellhound on my trail If today was Christmas Eve If today was Christmas Eve And tomorrow was Christmas Day Yeah Christmas Day (ooh ooh) And tomorrow was Christmas Day All I need is my little rider Pass the time away Pass the time away I can tell the wind is risin' Leaves tremblin' on the trees Tremblin' on the trees (woooh whoo) Tremblin' on the trees (tremblin' on the trees) All I need is my sweet woman Keep me company (keep my company, oh baby, my company) All I need is my sweet rider, oh my sweet rider My sweet rider, keep me company
If your man get personal, want you to have your fun If your man get personal, want you to have your fun Just come on back to me now mama, make love all night long I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee But my Friars Point rider make sweet love to me Well I'm goin' to Rosedale, gonna take my rider by my side Well I'm goin' to Rosedale, gonna take my rider by my side We can still make love baby by the riverside We can still make love baby by the riverside We can still make love baby by the riverside Riverside, riverside, riverside
I went down to the crossroads Fell down on my knees I went down to the crossroads Fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above for mercy Save me if you please I went down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride I went down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Didn't nobody seem to know me Everybody pass me by (pass me by) Standing at the crossroads baby Rising sun going down Standing at the crossroads baby Rising sun going down (going down) I believe to my soul now Lord I'm sinking down Whoa you can run, you can run You can hide but you'll be found (you'll be found) You can run, you can run You can hide but you'll be found I'm standing at the crossroads I believe I'm sinking down
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