Cornbread, Peas And Black Molasses Lyrics - Sonny Terry & Brownie Mcghee

I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses 

I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses 

At suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime 

I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning 

I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning 

She said, "Come home", Lord, Lord, Lord, "Son, come home" 

I ain't got no, got no ready-made money 

I ain't got no, got no ready-made money 

I can't go home 

If I could make June, July and August 

If I could make June, July and August 

Then I'd go home, Lord, Lord, Lord, then I'd go home