Lyrics Cemetery Blues - Bessie Smith
Folks,
I
know
a
gal
named
Cemetary
Lize
Down
in
Tennessee
She
has
got
a
pair
of
mean
old
graveyard
eyes
Full
of
misery
Every
night
and
day
You
can
hear
her
sing
her
blues
away
I'm
going
down
to
the
cemetary
'Cause
the
world
is
all
wrong
I'm
going
down
to
the
cemetary
'Cause
the
world
is
all
wrong
Down
there
with
the
spooks
to
hear
'em
sing
my
sorrow
song
Got
a
date
to
see
a
ghost
By
the
name
of
Jones
Got
a
date
to
see
a
ghost
By
the
name
of
Jones
Makes
me
feel
happy
to
hear
him
rattle
his
bones
He's
one
man
I
always
know
just
where
to
find
He's
one
man
I
always
know
just
where
to
find
When
you
want
true
lovin',
go
and
get
the
cemetary
kind
He
ain't
no
fine
dresser
He
don't
wear
nothin'
but
a
sack
Yeah,
he
ain't
no
fine
dresser
He
don't
wear
nothin'
but
a
sack
Everytime
he
kisses
me,
that
funny
feeling
creeps
up
my
back
1 Muddy Water
2 My Sweetie Went Away
3 He's Got Me Goin'
4 The Gin House Blues
5 Don't Cry Baby
6 He's Gone Blues
7 Easy Come, Easy Go Blues
8 Mistreating Daddy
9 Jail-House Blues
10 Empty Bed Blues
11 Red Mountain Blues
12 Careless Love Blues
13 You Don't Understand
14 Woman's Trouble Blues
15 Kitchen Man
16 Whoa, Tillie, Take Your Time
17 Lady Luck Blues
18 Love Me Daddy Blues
19 Graveyard Dream Blues
20 Wasted Life Blues
21 Baby Doll
22 Lost Your Head Blues
23 Baby, Won't You Please Come Home
24 Boweavil Blues
25 Hard Time Blues
26 Eavesdropper's Blues
27 One and Two Blues
28 Gin House Blues
29 Sam Jones' Blues
30 I Ain't Gonna Play No Second Fiddle
31 Sinful Blues
32 Black Mountain Blues
33 Cemetery Blues
34 Jazzbo Brown From Memphis Town
35 Keep It to Yourself
36 Haunted House Blues
37 Blue Spirit Blues
38 Bye Bye Blues
39 I'm Going Back to My Used to Be
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