Broke Man Blues Songtext
von Kokomo Arnold

Well I dreamed last night now, that my old shack was falling down
Well I dreamed last night mama, that my old shack was falling down
And when I woke up this morning, my poor head was going round and round

Now I′m going to be a robber and a cheater, I'm going to take that to be my game
I′m going to be a robber and a cheater, I'm going to take that to be my game
And when I make my black money, I'm going on back home to Mary Jane


Now when I was a schoolboy, I would not take no one′s advice
Now when I was a schoolboy, I would not take no one′s advice
Now I'm just a broke man, nobody seems to want to treat me right

Now my poor heart is aching, and I really don′t know what to do
Now my poor heart is aching, and I really don't know what to do
Says I got a strong notion, coming right on back home to you

Now I′m going to close my conversation, and I have no more to say
Now I'm going to close my conversation, and I have no more to say
And a since I been a broke man, nobody seems to want to go my way