Bucket's Got A Hole In It 2:46 Trk 18. (Robert Brown). Washboard Sam (Robert Brown). vocal & washboard, Punch Miller - trumpet. Bill Broonzy - guitar, Black Bob - piano, unk bass..
My heart is sad and lonely. For you I sigh, for you dear only. Why haven't you seen it. I'm all for you body and soul. . I spend my days in longing. And wondering why it's me you're wronging.
Lonesome. Im just a lonesome child. Well im lonesome. just a lonesome child. . Every guy i know is trying to drive me wild. Baby dont mistreat me, im A long way from home.
"He'll come out of nowhere and treat you to wine. He'll speak to your body and he'll sing to your mind. You follow him home, he'll show you a time. Keep your heart between the lines..
Early one morning you were gone. Left it standing In that empty room. And all my life never felt so sad. When your hart start beating, beating like a drum.
I'll burn my bridges, I will stand alone. Smooth as a mirror, cold as a stone. I just can't trust you, so I can't stay. I will burn my bridges and turn away.
No one here can love or understand me. Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me. Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, winging low. Bye, bye, blackbird.
Never saw the sun shining so bright. Never saw things going so right. Noticing the days hurrying by. When you're in love, my how they fly. Blue skies.
Hey, Bill Bailey, don't look now but somebody's calling you. Who, why, your lady friend, that's who. If I were you, If I were you, I'd get my little old self home.
Be honest with me, dear, whatever you do,. Remember you're mine, dear, so always be true.. Wherever you wander, on land or on sea,. If you really love me, be honest with me..
Blue moon you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own. Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayer for.
I don't want you, but I'd hate to lose you. You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea. I forgive you, 'cause I can't forget you. You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea.
Walking down the street. And suddenly you meet a pair of brown eyes. Dancing alone, up go the lights, out go the flags. On come the dancers, bang goes the drum.