Woman Woman Blues Songtext
von Ishmon Bracey

Woman, woman, woman, woman
Lord, what′n the world you trying to do?
Baby the way you treat me
Break my heart in two

I got a woman, good little woman
She's got coal black, curly hair
Now and every time she smile, Lord,
Lightning′s everywhere

Yonder got a woman, good little woman
She ain't anything but a stavin' chain
See, she′s a married woman and I
Hate to call her name


Treat me like, treat your baby
Won′t you take me, 'round and ′round?
Says when you love me down there
Take me down and round

Now these blues, blues ain't nothin′
Lord, but a doggone hungry spell
Got no money in your pocket and you
Barely keep it here

And I went, went to the depot
Lord, I read up on the board
Says your baby ain't here she′s a
Long ways up the road

I got to sittin', sittin' down studyin′
′Bout my old time used-to-be
Lord, I studied so hard 'til the
Blues crept up on me