Lonesome Home Blues, alt take Songtext
von Tommy Johnson

Would you wash my jumper, starch my overalls?
I′m gon' find my woman, said, she′s in the world somewhere

Honey it's good to you, mama, sure Lord killin' me
Honey it′s good to you, mama, sure Lord killin′ po' me
But it′s good to you, mama, says it's sure Lord killin′ me

I wonder do my rider think of me?
I wonder, do my-a, rider think of po' me?
Cryin′, if she did she would sure Lord, feel my care


I woke this mornin', said my mornin' prayer
I woke this mornin′ said my mornin′ prayer
I woke this mornin', baby, said my mornin′ prayer

I ain't got no woman, speak on my behalf
I ain′t got no woman, Lord, speak on my behalf
I ain't got no woman to speak on my behalf

Would you wash my jumper, starch my overalls?
Would you wash my jumper, starch my overalls?
I′m gon' find my woman, said she's in the world somewhere

She don′t like to holler, got to mumble low