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son house - am i right or wrong
Once I was a tumblin' weed
Like a rollin' stone, cold and all alone
Living for the day my train would come
Never cared for school or any golden rules
And papa used to always say I was a useless fool
So I left my home to show them they was wrong
And headed out on the road singing my song
Then one sunny day, the man he looked my way
And everything that I dreamed of, it was real
Money, girls and cars and big long cigars
And I caught the first plane home so papa would see
Yeah when I went home to show 'em they was wrong
All that I found Lord was two tombstones
Somebody tell me please was I right or wrong
Lord it's such a sad song
Now first I got lost then I got found
But the ones that I loved are in the ground
Papa I only wish you could see me now
Take a listen papa
I learnt how to play my guitar
Some people say I'm gonna be a superstar
Smoking big on long cigars
Hold on for a moment now
If there's any way, you can hear what I say
Papa, I never meant to do you wrong
All the money, girls and cars and all the words, the long cigars
Papa, I just want you to know, they couldn't take your place
Give it to me
Oh yeah when I went home to show 'em they was wrong
All that I found Lord was two tombstones
Somebody tell me please was I right or wrong
Lord it's such a sad song
Now first I got lost, then I got found
But the ones that I love are in the ground
Somebody tell me please was I right or wrong
Once I was a tumblin' weed
Like a rollin' stone, cold and all alone
son house - american defense
MMM Hmmmm
No used in sittin in no tent
No used in having no fairs
This war may last you for years
American defense
Well you use some sense
Just have to take care of your boys
you must raise more produce
farmers set sail and use
so save allyour worries in toils
No use in save no fairs
No us in setting in no tents
This war may last you for years
We'll the red white and blue
That represents you
You ought to do everything that you can
Buy a war savin' stamps
You men go to their camps
Be brave and take this pen
No used in sittin in no tent
No used in having no fairs
This war may last you for years
Oh that troubles sometimes
All upset your mind
Well you all know just what to do
keep pushin, keep shovin'
don't be angry, be loved
be a good,fellow, honest and true
No used in sittin in no tent
No used in having no fairs
This war may last you for years
You can say yes or no
but we got to win this war
because gentle Mac Arth? is not a friend
They won't be enough japs
to shoot a little game of craps
because the biggest of them all will be dead
No used in sittin in no tent
No used in having no fairs
This war may last you for years
This war sure do bother
our mothers and father
our sister and brothers too
our friends and relations
this war been creation don't let this worry you
No use sittin in no tent
Use to having to fairs
This war may last you for years
son house - camp hollers
I stabbed myself back into the night
One heel in front, one heel behind
Life in the Empire State
Life in the Empire State
Angels and devils before my eyes
The palms of my hands hung by my side
Helpless I watched them destroy and divide
Life in the Empire State
Life in the Empire State
Cold were my bones, warm was the fire
White was your face cast to my mind
Bright as ever any light that shined
On life in the Empire State
Life in the Empire State
Into the void I roared in vain
What if the South's gonna do it again
Promise you'll b by my side
For the end of life in the Empire State
Life in the Empire State
Shrug off the shifting weight of home
And hope that the Almighty Anchor will hold
Was there room in your heart for your weakest of son all along
Whistle sirens the blind comin' on
No matter how lion-hearted my will I still stray beyond
I threw up my hands and swore I'd find more in your arms
Was the narrow way there in our midst all along
Sounds like the Empire State's comin' on
I stabbed myself back into the night
One heel in front, one heel behind
son house - clarksdale moan
Clarksdale's in the South, and lays heavy on my mind,
Clarksdale's in the South, lays heavy on my mind,
I can have a good time there, if I ain't got but one lousy dime.
Clarksdale, Mississippi always gonn' be my home,
Clarksdale, Mississippi always gonn' be my home,
That's the reason you hear me set right here and moan.
(Moaning)
Every day in the week, I goes to Midtown Drugs,
Every day in the week, I goes to Midtown Drugs,
And get me a bottle o' snuff, and a bottle o' Alcorub.
Nobody knows Clarksdale like I do,
Nobody knows Clarksdale like I do,
And the reason I know it, I follows it through and through.
son house - country farm blues
Down South, when you do anything, that's wrong
Down South, when you do anything, that's wrong
Down South, when you do anything, that's wrong
They'll sure put you down on the country farm
Put you down under a man they call "
Captain
Jack"
Put you under a man called "Captain Jack"
Put you under a man they call "Captain Jack"
He'' sure write his name up and down your back
Put you down in a ditch with a great long spade
Put you down in a ditch with a great long spade
Put you down in a ditch with a great long spade
Wish to God that you hadn't never been made
On a Sunday the boys be lookin' sad
On a Sunday the boys'll be lookin' sad
On a Sunday the boys be lookin' sad
Just wonderin' about how much time they had
son house - death letter
I got a letter this mornin, how do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead"
I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you reckon it read?
You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry, how come the gal you love is dead?"
So, I grabbed up my suitcase, and took off down the road
When I got there she was layin on a coolin' board
I grabbed up my suitcase, and I said and I took off down the road
I said, but when I got there she was already layin on a coolin' board
Well, I walked up right close, looked down in her face
Said, the good ol' gal got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day
I walked up right close, and I said I looked down in her face
I said the good ol' gal, she got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day
Looked like there was 10,000 people standin' round the buryin' ground
I didn't know I loved her 'til they laid her down
Looked like 10,000 were standin' round the buryin' ground
You know I didn't know I loved her 'til they damn laid her down
Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold
I said, Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
You know I wouldn't mistreat nobody, baby, not for my weight in gold
Well, I folded up my arms and I slowly walked away
I said, "Farewell honey, I'll see you on Judgment Day"
Ah, yeah, oh, yes, I slowly walked away
I said, "Farewell, farewell, I'll see you on the Judgment Day"
You know I went in my room, I bowed down to pray
The blues came along and drove my spirit away
I went in my room, I said I bowed down to pray
I said the blues came along and drove my spirit away
You know I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down
I didn't have a soul to throw my arms around
I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down
You know, I didn't have nobody to throw my arms around
I loved you baby, like I love myself
You don't have me, you won't have nobody else
I loved you baby, better than I did myself
I said now if you don't have me, I didn't want you to have nobody else
You know, it's hard to love someone that don't love you
Ain't no satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do
Yeah, it's hard to love someone that don't love you
You know it don't look like satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do
Got up this mornin', just about the break of day
A-huggin' the pillow where she used to lay
Got up this mornin', just about the break of day
A-huggin' the pillow where my good gal used to lay
Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
You know, I must-a had them old walkin' blues
Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
Yeah, you know bout that, I must-a had them old walkin' blues
You know, I cried last night and all the night before
Gotta change my way a livin', so I don't have to cry no more
You know, I cried last night and all the night before
Gotta change my way a livin', you see, so I don't have to cry no more
Ah, hush, thought I heard her call my name
If it wasn't so loud and so nice and plain
Ah, yeah
Mmmmmm
Well, listen, whatever you do
This is one thing, honey, I tried to get along with you
Yes, no tellin' what you do
I done everything I could, just to try and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways
Minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
Seems like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways
You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do
Love sometimes leaves you feeling sad and blue
You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do
Love sometimes make you feel sad and blue
son house - depot blues
I had my head layin' in my hand
Ooh, when I woke up this mornin'
I had my head layin' in my hand
I can't go on givin'
If I'm livin' in the house of the blues
Lord, I had a fever
My body cold and wrecked with pain
Yes, I had such a fever
Felt like I was goin' up in flame
If I don't get my baby back
I know I'm never gonna be the same
She told me she loved me
And I just laughed and played the fool
Whoa, I thought she was crazy
And I thought I was cool
But oh, but the lesson I learned
It's time for me to go back to another school
Listen to me, baby
Hear every word I said
I need you here beside me
'Cause without it, I'd be dead
I done lost everything
Everything a man can lose
I can't go on givin'
Still in the house of the blues
She told me that she loved me
But I just laughed and played the fool
I thought she was crazy
And I thought that I was bein' cool
Well, I can't go on givin'
If I'm livin' in the house of the blues
Alright
I had my head layin' in my hand
Ooh, when I woke up this mornin'
son house - downhearted blues
Mmmm, mmmmm
Got up this mornin', feelin' sick and bad,
I's thinkin' bout the good time, that I once have had
I said, I got up this mornin', and I said I's feelin' so sick and bad,
Yeah, I's just thinkin' bout the good times, chil'ren, that I, I once have had
Mmm, did you ever love, when they didn't love you?
You know there wasn't satisfaction, didn't care what in the world you do
I said'd you ever love, I said, when they did not love you?
Yeah, didn't look like there'd be satisfaction, didn't care what in this old world you do
Mmm, I tell her come here little girl, why don't you sit down on my knee?
I just wanna tell you how you have been treatin' me
I said, run here little girl, I said sit right down here on my knee,
You know, I just wanna tell you just how you've been treatin' me
You know, that's a shame, ol' dirty shame,
I'm so sorry the day, honey, I ever knowed your name
I said, you know that's a shame, I said, it's a low down, ol' dirty shame,
Oh, the way you been treatin' me, is a low down, ol' dirty shame
You know, love, love is a worried old heart disease,
Look like the very one you be lovin', is so hard to please
I said, love, I said, is a worried old heart disease,
Look like the very one you be lovin', is so confound hard to please
You know, I go into my room, I sat down and cried,
I didn't have no blues, but I wasn't satisfied
Yes, I went in my room, and I said, and I sat down and I cried,
Yes, I didn't have no blues, but I just wasn't satisfied
You know, did you ever get up in the mornin', with the blues three different ways?
You had two mind to leave here, and you didn't have but one such stay
Did you ever get up in the mornin', with the blues three different ways?
You know you had two mind to leave here, but you didn't have but one such stay
son house - dry spell blues
Now the people down South soon won't have not home
Now the people down South soon won't have not home
'Cause this dry spell has parched all their cotton and corn
Hard luck's on everybody, ain't missing but a few
Hard luck's on everybody, ain't missing but a few
Now I've been trying to shower and kind of heavy too?
Lord, I fold my arms and I walked away
Lord, I fold my arms and I walked away
Just like I tell you somebody's got to pray
Pork chops forty-five cents a pound, cotton is only 10
Pork chops forty-five cents a pound, cotton is only 10
I can't keep no women, no not one of them
So dry old boll weevil turn up his toes and die
So dry old boll weevil turn up his toes and die
No ain't nothin to do, but bootleg
moonshine
and rye
son house - empire state express
I went down to the station
I leaned up against the door
I said I went down to the station
I leaned up against the door
I know the Empire State
Everytime I hear her blow
I asked the depot agent
Let me ride, let me ride, ride the blinds
I asked the depot agent
Let me ride the blinds
He said I wouldn?t mind it son
But this here Empire State ain?t mine
That Empire State
She runs on Eastern, runs on Eastern, Eastern Time
I said that Empire State
She runs on Eastern Time
She?s the rollingest baby
In the New York Central Line
She?s got a mean old fireman
And a lowdown engine, lowdown engine, engineer
She?s got a mean old fireman
And a lowdown engineer
She?s taken my baby away from me
And left me standin? here
Enginer blow the whistle
Foreman he ring, fireman ring, ring the bell
Engineer blows the whistle
And the fireman he rings the bell
There?s my baby on board
Waving me ?Fare thee well?
You outta hear what
That mean old train, mean old train, train will do
You outta hear what
That mean old train will do
Take your baby away
And choke back smoke at you
son house - government fleet blues
An' I'm knockin' on her door
She said she's tired of me
Don't want me here no more
She said, "Stop your pissin', moanin' and groanin'
Or sleep outside with them dogs"
Now honey, let me please explain
'Cause I didn't mean you no wrong
I didn't mean to hurt you, baby
I wouldn't do that to you
She said, "Bite your lip, now, sweet child
You're the bastard son of a thousand blues"
Well, my daddy was gone by the day I was born
And my mama I have never seen
I was born in the back of a black Cadillac
And raised by a Gypsy queen
And as a child I was hell gone wild
Raised in the eye of a storm
By the time I was ten, I was doing time again
'Cause I knew what that gun was for
Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, don't know what I'm gonna do
Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, tell me mama, what am I gonna do?
Ladies have come and ladies have gone
But there's one I remember quite well
Years have gone past but her memory lasts
But the stories I cannot tell
Well, I've lived and I've lied
And I've loved and I've tried
To put my soul to good use
Guess I'm shit out of luck
'Cause that name, it just stuck
I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues, dig
Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, don't know what I'm gonna do
Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, tell me, what am I gonna do?
Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, I don't know, what am I gonna do?
Oh no no, b-b-bastard's, bastard's son, bastard son, baby
Oh no no, I don't know what I'm gonna do
Oh no no, I'm the bastard, bastard, bad, bad (?)
I'm the bastard, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues
An' I'm knockin' on her door
She said she's tired of me
son house - grinnin in your face
Don't you mind people grinning in your face
Don't mind people grinning in your face
Yeah, just bear this in mind: a true friend is hard to find
Don't you mind people grinning in your face
You know, you mother will talk about you
Your sisters and your brothers to
Yes, don't care how you try to live
They will talk about you still
Yeah, but bear this in mind: a true friend is hard to find
Don't you mind people grinning in your face
Don't mind people grinning in your face
Don't mind people grinning in your face
Just bear this in mind: a true friend is hard to find
Don't you mind people grinning in your face
You know, they'll jump you up and down
They'll carry you all 'round and 'round
Just as soon as your back is turned
They'll tryin' to crush you down
Yes, but bear this in mind: a true friend is hard to find
Don't you mind people grinning in your face
Don't mind people grinning in your face
Don't mind people grinning in your face
And just bear this in mind: a true friend is hard to find
Don't yoo mind people grinning in your face
son house - i ain t goin cry no more
Well, look-y here, honey, I ain't gonna cry no more
I went to the depot and I, I looked up on the board
I went to the depot, I looked up on the board
Well, I couldn't see no train, I couldn't hear no whistle blow
Engineer blowed the whistle and the fireman, he rung the bell
Oh, oh, the fireman, he rung the bell
You know, my woman was on board, she was wavin' back, "Fare you well"
If I had any strength, I would set this train off the track
... I would set this train off the track
Else you make me a promise, you gonna bring my baby back
...you ain't comin' back no more
I don't believe you ever comin' back no more
You leavin' now, baby, bet you hangin'
creper
on my door
I'm gonna miss you from rollin' in my arms
I'm gonna miss you from rollin' in my arms
If I can't get no stamps and paper, I'm gonna sit down and telephone
son house - john the revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals
Now God walked down in the cool of the day, and called Adam by his name
But he refused to answer, 'cause he was naked and ashamed
So, tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals
Now Christ had 12 apostles, and three he laid away
He said "Watch for me one hour, while I go yonder and pray"
And tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals
Mary Margaret they were there, and they heard every word he said
Said "Go tell my disciples, I said meet me in Galilee"
And tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals
Who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals
son house - levee camp blues
Now! I believe i packed up all my clothes,......I feel i'm-a leave this town!
I done packed up all my clothes n'd heeeeeeeey... I'm gónna leave this town.
Wheeeeell... I'gonna be straight with you baby, i'going away for so very long.
Yes!!...But if you ever get lonesoe honney, sit right down and you can write to me
Whoooohw if you ever get lonesome mmmmmm sit right down and write to me
You know i can read you're letter's baby, i don't care where in the world i'd be
You know..... It's so hard to love.... someohoooooooone that don't love you!
You know it's so haaaard to love someone that don't love youououou....
You know it don't look like it'be satisfaction and dont care what in the world would do.
Yes!!!..... I left the little girl, sitting doooown at the backdoor cryin....
I left the little girl..... ooohw when she was sitting down by the backdoor cryin!
And if that little o'l girl don't go crazy.... i belie..iev she gonna lose her mind
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