Don’t Feel Welcome Blues Songtext
von Peetie Wheatstraw

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-eeh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-eeh
Well-well, I don't feel welcome, baby, any place I go

Ooh-ooh, don't feel welcome, ooh, in your town any more
Ooh-ooh, in your town any more
Well-well, now little mama, baby
How you drove me from your door


Ooh-ooh, now please don't drive a good man from your door
Ooh-ooh, please don't drive a good man from your door
Well-well, he may be your best friend
Ooh-ooh, mama you don't know

Well-well-well, tell me now little mama, who can your love man be?
Ooh-ooh, baby who can your little man be?
Reason that I ask so many questions
Ooh-ooh, what wrong do you find of me?

Ooh-ooh, let me be your little man, mama now, 'til your big man comes
Baby now let me be your little man, honey, 'til your big man comes
Well-well, I can do more rollin' now baby, than your big man ever done