Lyrics:
Blues Sam

Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin' Well, no one knows what for Well, Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Said, "Uncle Sam

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've had the blues

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 I want

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

(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

along, along the river Soon that, that, that deep blue sea Is gonna be calling me Call it love, say what you choose I've got a right to sing the blues The blues, the blues

Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin' Well, no one knows what for Well, Uncle Sam ain't no woman You know he sure can take your man Said Uncle Sam ain

Translation: Sam. Young Girl Blues.

Translation: Washboard, Sam. I Get The Blues At Bedtime.