You better come on in my kitchen It's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Ah, the woman I love, took from my best friend Some joker got lucky, stole her back
Blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail Mmm, blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail And the day keeps on remindin' me
got my woman and the 'a lonesome blues got me And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the
me. I love my baby, My baby don't love me. Really love that woman, Can't stand to leave her be. Ain't but one thing makes Mr. Johnson drink. Swear '
me And my captain's so mean on me, good Lord On this Gulfport Island Road And it's camp ain't he and see Camp ain't he and see Well it's camp ain't
the station And I looked her in her eye When the train pulled up to the station And I looked her in her eye I was lonesome, I felt so lonesome And I
I sent for my baby and she don't come I sent for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none And if she
, I feel like milkin' and my cow won't come I feel like churnin' it and my milk won't turn I'm cryin', please, please, don't do me wrong If you see my
baby Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind Well, I give my baby the ninety-nine degrees She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me Stop breakin' down
mean Yes she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yes she got 'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yes she got 'em for sale Me and
your man gets personal, want you to have your fun If your man gets personal, want you to have your fun Well, come on back to Friar's point, mama And
's the little Queen of Spades And her men will not let her be Ev'ry time she makes a spread Hoo, fair brown, cold chills run all over me I'm gonna get me
by your side Give her all of your spare time, love and treat her right I mistreated my baby and I can't see no reason why I mistreated my baby and I
', when you knocked upon my door And I said, "Hello, Satan, I believe it's time to go" Me and the Devil, was walkin' side by side Me and the Devil, was
: (Robert Johnson) Now she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Hoo, she's the little queen of spades, and the men will not
upon my door And I said, "hello, satan, I believe it's time to go" Me and the devil, was walkin' side by side Me and the devil, ooh, was walkin' side
: (Robert Johnson) If your man gets personal, want to have your fun If your man gets personal, want to have your fun Just come on back to Friar's Point
mean on me, my captain's so mean on me My captain's so mean on me, good Lord, on this Gulfport Island Road Take camp tain he and see, camp ain't he and