Soap And Water Blues 3:05 Trk 18. (Robert Brown) Washboard Sam. Washboard Sam - vocal & washbrd.. J.T. Brown - tenor sax, W. Broonzy - gtr. Roosevelt Sykes - piano, Willie Dixon - bass..
She belongs to the devil. Lord, I cried a-many day. Lord, she belongs to the devil. Lord, I cry a many day. Yes, that child is so weakend. Hoo-well, who could change her way?.
(instrumental & saxophone). . Rockin'. Rockin' myself to sleep. Just rockin'. Rockin' myself to sleep. I'm watchin' my baby. Make that midnight creep.
I've got a woman. Streamline from her feet. To her head. I've got a woman. Streamline from her feet. To her head. If she should ever quit me. She might as well's be dead.
I've been rollin' and ramblin'. Mama, ever since you been gone. I've been rollin' and ramblin'. Ever since you been gone. Lord, I can't be satisfied. And can't even stay at home.
The hookin' cow. Spoke about the little young heifer. The buckin' bull, says. "I just now left her". . Then the cow jumps salty. Now 'cause it was against her rules.
My name is, Washboard Sam. But they call me, Lovin' Joe. Listen to what I says. If you really wants to know. . Ooh, baby. Meet me down in lover's lane.
(Instrumental intro). . 'Boy, let's wind some'. . Yes, I worked in a levee camp. Just about a month ago. Says, I worked in a levee camp. Just about a month ago.
I don't know my real name. I don't know when I was born. I don't know my real name. I don't know when I was born. The trouble I've been havin'. Seem like I was raised in an orphan home.
I've got the blues. I feel so low down. I've got the blues. I feel so low down. It's all about my baby. Down in my old home town. . She got really white teeth.
I woke up this mo'nin. Feelin' bad. Thinkin' about the good times. I once have had. . Lord, I just can't help it. Lord, I just can't help it. Lord, I just can't help it.
I get the blues at bedtime. Them things don't leave until day. Hey-hey-hey, mama. I get the blues at bedtime. And them things don't leave until day. An if I just had you in my arms.
Now oh mama, how I love you. An you said you loved me, too. Now oh mama, how I love you. An you said you loved me, too. But I don't see how you can love me.
I'm goin' back south in New Orleans. Get myself some of them cabbage greens. Ooh, them greens, yes, them greens. Oh, them greens, they call them cabbage greens.
Now listen here, brother. You may can't understand. I might would ke'p a woman. But I will never ke'p a man. . So, please get down, big boy. Man, you big enough to walk.
Yas, yas, yas. . Flyin' Crow, leave Port Arthur. Come to Shreveport to change her crew. Flyin' Crow leave, Port Arthur. Come to Shreveport to change her crew.
Yes, yes. Worst feelin' I ever had. Yes, yes. Worst feelin' I ever had. These old evil blues. Have treated me awful bad. . I had the blues all night. I'll be glad when mornin' comes.
I woke up this mo'nin. With my down south woman. On my mind. I woke up this mo'nin. With my down south woman. On my mind. Yes, some some of these mo'nins.
Spoken:. 'Yas, yas, ev'rybody. It's time to shake!. Look at that little gal out there. Doin' that shake dance.. Well, alright then.. That's what I'm talkin' about..
Bucket's Got A Hole In It 2:46 Trk 18. (Robert Brown). Washboard Sam (Robert Brown). vocal & washboard, Punch Miller - trumpet. Bill Broonzy - guitar, Black Bob - piano, unk bass..