Well, ain't got no momma now. Yeah, ain't got no momma now. She told me late last night. You don't need no momma no how. . Sit here wonderin' would a matchbox hold my clothes.
I went out. to get my bottle of whiskey. I laid low by the riverside. now my only sin is praying I'll die. they say fools rush in. where the wise man may never go.
Well, now you like to boogie. And I like to rock. We get together. Dance around the clock. . We boogie at midnight. We boogie after midnight. We jump, swing.
This town shuts down too damn soon. (We don't like it, we don't like it). No dancin' room and no saloon. (We don't like it, we don't like it). . Got the itch, gotta scratch.
Somewhere beyond the sea. somewhere waiting for me. my lover stands on golden sands. and watches the ships. that go sailing in.. . Somewhere beyond the sea.
Honey, sugar - you better beware. Willing to betcha. Mmm, I'm gonna getcha. I got my eyes on you - you better beware. . Baby, baby - you're looking so fine.
Besame Mija. (Baille Para Qui). . Baille para qui. Let the rhythm spark desire. Smile slyly as you move. Besame Mija You're my fire. . So come on dance with me.
Alright you bums, listen up. Sun tan oil don't go good with a three piece suit. You know makes it all oily and stoopid lookin' hu hu. . Alright all you swing cats.
If I had all of the cameras in the world. Could I be sure I would be beautiful?. . In that frame of mind. And I, I wanna be beautiful like I was then.
Say you never meant to hurt me.. Say you never meant to make me cry.. Like a fool I thought I could trust you.. What you did, it can't be denied.. . Oh-oh-oh, everybody really tried to warn me..
Of all the boys I've known and I've known some. Until I first met you I was lonesome. And when you came in sight, dear, my heart grew light. And this old world seemed new to me.
Brickyard Trk 9 3:15. Robert Lee McCoy (aka Ramblin' Bob and Robert Nighthawk). (John Lee 'Sonny Boy' Williamson). Recorded: November 11, 1937 Aurora, Illinois.
Big Apple Blues Trk 19 3:05. Robert Lee McCoy (aka Rambin' Bob and Robert Nighthawk). (John Lee Williamson). Recorded December 18, 1939 Aurora, Illinois.
I'd rather be a sloppy drunk, woman, any way I ever know. Yeah, rather be sloppy drunk, baby, any way I know. And I hear my woman say I got you,. Don't want to be hanging' round no more.
In love with a broken heart. You fell in love with a broken heart. . Love in these modern times. There'll be someone new every night. With some other love yarn.
Don't take your love away from me. Don't you leave my heart in misery. If you go then I'll be blue. 'Cause breaking up is hard to do. . Remember when you held me tight.
Another time, another space. Mark my words, I can't fake another day of sadness. My heart's been taken whole. And this dream is getting old. Yet I'm searching every part of me, baby.
Silver moon shining on my bed beside my pillow. Light the pathway to bring that man to me. Oh, ooh, something tells me. My words are goin straight to his heart.
Old man sunshine listen you. Never tell me dreams come true. Just try it and I'll start a riot. Beatrice Fairfax don't you dare. Ever tell me he will care.
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft. But then his number came up then he was gone with the draft.