Until My Love Come Down Lyrics - Original Sonny - Sonny Boy Williamson I

Until My Love Come Down Track #24 3:07 

Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee) 

(John Lee Williamson) 

Sonny Boy Williamson I - vocals & harmonica 

Yank Rachell - mandolin, guitar, response vocal 

Joe Williams - guitar 

Recorded March 13, 1938 Aurora Illinois, Leland Hotel 

Album: Bluebird Recordings 1937-1938 

Transcriber: [email protected] 

Now, you gotten fruit on your tree 

Lemons on your shelf 

Now, you know lovin' mama 

That you can't squeeze them all yourself 

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Now, I said please let me be your lemon squeezer 

Now, whilst I'm in your lonesome town 

Now, if you let me be your lemon squeezer 

Lord, until my love come down 

Now, it makes no difference, baby 

Um, what yo' mama don't 'llow 

An come on an let me squeeze your lemons, baby 

I mean, anyhow 

Now, I said, please let me be your lemon squeezer 

Now, whilst I'm in your lonesome town 

Now, if you let me be your lemon squeezer 

Lord, until my love come down 

I like yo' apple in your tree 

I'm crazy 'bout yo' peaches, too 

I'm crazy about your fruit, baby 

'Cause you know just how to do 

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Now, please let me be your lemon squeezer 

'Yes, my Lord!' 

Now, whilst I'm in your lonesome town 

Now, if you let me be your lemon squeezer 

Lord, until my love come down 

Now, an it ain't but the one thing, baby 

Now, that'll really make me cry 

'What man?' 

I axks you 'bout your lemons, baby 

An you ups an tell me a lie 

Now, please let me be your lemon squeezer? 

Now, whilst I'm in your lonesome town 

Now, won't you let me be your lemon squeezer? 

Lord, until my love come down 

(harmonica, mandolin, guitar to end) 

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