Blind Willie McTell piosenki

Motherless children have a hard time, mother's dead, mother's dead lord Motherless children have a hard time when mother's dead They'llhave no place to go, wanderin' around from door to door Nobody treat you like mother will, when Mother's dead lord Some...

Undertaker, undertaker, please take it slow You're takin' the one I love, won't bring her back no More Don't a man feel bad, when his baby's on the coolin' Board Don't a man feel bad, when the hearse pulls up to his Door Undertaker, undertaker, don't d...

Spoken: All right boys, let's talk about this razor ball Down at the razor ball even at the razor hall Sluefoot Mose and old cross-eyed Joe didn't go in at all They hung around outside, this is what they spied - what was it? A big crap game in the hall, s...

Now tell me baby How do you want your rollin' done? Now tell me baby How do you want your rollin' done? I want you to start in the mornin' baby And roll me with the settin' of the sun Oh, roll me on my belly baby Feed me with your chocolate drop Oh,...

Said I'm almost crazy, and I'm all here by myself Said I'm almost crazy, I'm all here by myself Ah these wimmen 'bout to run me crazy, Lord she's got someone else Lord she's 'bout to run me crazy, these reckless wimmen worryin' me Said she's 'bout to run...

Mmmmm, Lawdy, lawdy, lawd Mmmmm, Lawdy, lawdy, lawd The woman I love treats me just like a dog I love you baby but your ways I just can't stand I love you mama but your ways I just can't stand Say, you walked away and left me good girl, with another man...

My good gal got a mojo, she's tryin' to keep it hid My gal got a mojo, she's tryin' to keep it hid But Georgia Bill got something to find that mojo with I said she got that mojo and she won't let me see She got that mojo and she won't let me see And ever...

You may search the ocean, you might go 'cross the deep blue sea But mama, you'll never find another hot shot like me I followed my baby from the station to the train And the blues came down like night and showered me I left her at the station wringing her...

Now looka here mama let me tell you this If you wants to get crooked I'm gonna give you my fist You might read from Revelations back to Genesee But if you get crooked, your southern can belongs to me Ain't no need you bringing no jive to me 'Cause your southe...

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,...

When I first met you Mama you was so nice and kind You done got reckless and changed your mind But you're the stomp down rider Now you're the stomp down rider You're the stomp down rider But you're much too drunk for me When I was down south baby I was...

Got three womens Yellow, brown and black I got three womens Yellow, brown and black It'll take the Governor of Georgia To judge one of these women I like One for in the morning One for late at night One for in the morning One for late at night I g...

From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific shore From the green and flowing mountains to the south belt By the shore She's mighty tall and handsome, and known quite well by All She's the combination known as the Wabash Cannon Ball Listen to the j...

Looka here pretty mama, I'll tell you what I'll do I'll make these lots of dollars and bring 'em all home to you Now I'm weary, weary hearted and blue And that's why I'm cryin' these weary hearted blues I'll give you my money, baby I'll admire I'll do as...

I wrote you a letter, mama Put it in your front yard I wrote you a letter Put it in your front yard I would love to come and see you But your good man's got me barred You wrote me a letter To come back the Newport noon You wrote me a letter, mama Com...

Spoken "oh, Play that thing boy, I know you're blue... " Don't want no woman That run around Stay out in the street And like a badfoot clown You made me love you And you made me cry You should remember, that you were born to die... The stream are ye...