Lyrics Georgia Bound - Blind Blake
Packing
up
my
duffel,
gonna
leave
this
town
Packing
up
my
duffel,
gonna
leave
this
town
And
I'm
gonna
hustle
to
catch
that
train
southbound
Got
the
Georgia
blues
for
the
plow
and
hoe
Got
the
Georgia
blues
for
the
plow
and
hoe
Walked
out
my
shoes
over
this
ice
and
snow
Tune
up
the
fiddle,
dust
off
the
bow
Tune
up
the
fiddle,
dust
off
the
bow
Put
on
the
griddle,
and
open
up
the
cabin
door
I
thought
I
was
going
to
the
north
land
to
stay
I
thought
I
was
going
to
the
north
land
to
stay
South
is
on
my
mind,
my
blues
won't
go
away
Potatoes
in
the
ashes,
possum
on
the
stove
Potatoes
in
the
ashes,
possum
on
the
stove
You
can
have
the
hash,
but
leave
it
on
the
clove
Chicken
on
the
roof,
babe,
watermelons
on
the
vine
Chicken
on
the
roof,
babe,
watermelons
on
the
vine
I'll
be
glad
to
get
back,
to
that
Georgia
gal
of
mine
1 Elzadie's Policy Blues
2 Pay Day Daddy Blues
3 Walkin' Across The Country
4 Search Warrant Blues
5 Ramblin' Mama Blues
6 New Style Of Loving
7 Back Door Slam Blues
8 Notoriety Woman Blues
9 Cold Hearted Mama Blues
10 Low Down Loving Gal
11 Sweet Papa Low Down
12 Poker Woman Blues
13 Doing A Stretch
14 Fighin' The Jug
15 Hookworm Blues
16 Slippery Rag
17 Hastings Street
18 Diddie Wa Diddie
19 Too Tight Blues No. 2
20 Chump Man Blues
21 Ice Man Blues
22 Police Dog Blues
23 I Was Afraid of That, Pt. 2
24 Georgia Bound
25 Keep It Home
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