I´m a Guitar King Songtext
von Tommy McClennan

I′m a guitar king
Sing the blues everywhere I go
Lord, have mercy now
I'm a guitar king
Sing the blues everywhere I go

I′m 'on sing these blues
'Till I get back to in yo′ territory

Now, my mama told me
Son, you ′most to old
Now, my mama told me
Son, you 'most to old

I won′t forget
You gotta a sow

But that ain't none-a yo′ business
Keep it to yo'self
That ain′t none-a yo' business
Keep it to yo'self


Don′t you tell yo′ kid, man
Please don't tell nobody else

Now, I went to my baby′s house
Now-now, knocked upon her door
Went to my baby's house
Knocked upon her door

What did she say?
She had a nerve to tell me
That she didn′t want me no more

I said, "That's alright, babe
Anyway you do"
That′s alright
Most an-ol-way you do

If you mistreat poor Tommy
I swear it's comin' back home to you

It′s a cryin′ pity
Lowdown, dirty shame
It's a cryin′ pity
An a cryin' lowdown, dirty shame


Crazy ′bout a married woman
Afraid to call her name