If they blow a hole in my backyard Everyone is gonna run away The creeks won't flow to the Great Lake below Will the water in the wells still be okay?
, walk away So I'm up at dawn Putting on my shoes I just want to make a clean escape I'm leaving but I don't know where to I know I'm leaving but I don
I'm gettin', yes I'm gettin' so tired A you trucking my blues away Yes, I'm gettin', I'm gettin' really tired A you trucking my blues away I'm gettin
might think I'm unfair But I've been hurt so many times Till I, I really don't care I made up my mind baby If this is the way life has gotta be I'm gonna
skin My rhythm and blues Feel it deep within my skin My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues My rhythm and blues
blues A young man lies there in the street His life gone like it was nothin' to lose And for the shoes there on his feet Yes, even God must get the blues
one cotton-picking moment 'Cause I'm not through with you yet Yeah, you wait, wait one cotton-picking moment 'Cause I'm not through with you yet Because I'm
I'm bringin' back ghosts that are no longer there I'm gettin' hard on myself sittin' in my easy chair Well, there's three people in the mirror And I'm
through the night Maybe I'm wrong about every little thing I'm talking about I said maybe I'm wrong, but just maybe, maybe I'm right Maybe I'm wrong
through the night And I said maybe, I'm wrong about Every little thing I'm talking about I said, maybe I'm wrong But just maybe, maybe I'm right No
'm yours That's yours, simply yours See me as I am, for I'm just a man I'm just a man but I'm yours Oh, I'm yours, I'm simply yours
I'm just a wandering on the face of this Earth Meeting so many people who are tryin' to be free And while I'm traveling I hear so many words Language
you break my heart? If you didn't want me, baby Why did you have to start? Now I'm in love with you But I'll have to let you go Yes, I'm in love with
on that bus And it's all over now, don't you worry no more Gonna go west to the sea The Greyhound is swayin' and the radio is playin' Some blues for
I'm, I got the blues There'll be no worries on my mind Of feeling sad Remember that? I got the blues Lost the truest pal I ever had Can't figure why?
no sense An I'm gettin', yes I'm gettin' so tired A-you truckin' my blues away (harmonica & guitar) Yes, I'm gettin', I'm gettin' really tired a-you
G.M.& O. Blues Track 23 2:40 Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee) (Sonny Boy Williamson I) Sonny Boy Williamson - vcl and hca Eddie Boyd - piano, Bill
you and the white shadow should go get lost? Oh yeah 'Cause I'm sick of pity and morphine I'm sick of you runnin' me down Well, I'm sick but maybe there
