Forty-Two Hundred Blues Songtext
von Lucille Bogan

Did you hear, did you hear
Did you hear at the door with a blow
Did you hear, did you hear
Hear at the door with a blow
Blow just like
Hear at the door at the blow
I would stand in the space with the thought of you on the left now
Burning down and all in the train
I never felt good lord, never find a ring to veil I never felt good lord, never find a ring to veil
With a head I′m the warmer, ooooo
The thought of you now is the key to drive alone
The thought of you now is the key to drive alone
Now that the man I love is on the train and gone
Mr conductor man one thing I wanna know
Mr conductor man one thing I wanna know
I fought through that hole and all of the things untold