Blues on My Mind Songtext
von Mississippi Sheiks

Go to your home, hot mama, look where my old clothes used to hang
Go to your home, hot mama, look where my old clothes used to hang
Just think about the way you treated me all last winter and spring

I started down the road and my feet refused to walk
I started down the road and my feet refused to walk
I have something good to tell you but my tongue refuse to talk


Worry is on my mind, trouble have settled all around my brain
Worry is on my mind, trouble have settled all around my brain
I′m sorry, I'm so sorry, I hate the day that I ever knowed your name

Know you′re going to miss me,
you're going to miss me, baby, from my walk
Know you're going to miss me,
you′re going to miss me, baby, from my walk
It won′t be so much (bad), it will only be the whole town's talk