Lyrics Thames Delta Blues - Foghat
With
his
tonsils
and
sneakers,
guitar
in
hand
Hundred
watt
speakers
and
his
traveling
band
He's
got
his
traveling
band
Well
from
Detroit,
Chicago,
New
Orleans
too
Lonesome
Jaxman
was
his
nom-de-plume
That
was
his
nom-de-plume
Listenin'
to
his
heroes
- paying
his
dues
He's
the
boy
from
Brixton
with
the
Thames
Delta
Blues
Thames
Delta
Blues
Like
all
his
heroes
he
was
something
to
see
Lit
up
the
stage
like
a
Christmas
tree
Just
like
a
Christmas
tree
- woo
Didn't
care
for
business
he
rose
to
the
top
Said
"I'll
roll
till
I'm
old
Gonna
rock
till
I
drop
Gonna
rock
till
I
drop
Listenin'
to
his
heroes
- paying
his
dues
He's
the
boy
from
Brixton
with
the
Thames
Delta
Blues
Thames
Delta
Blues
Picked
up
the
blues
from
across
the
pond
John
Lee,
Muddy,
moving
him
on
Lonesome
Jaxman
was
his
nom-de-plume
He's
the
boy
from
Brixton
with
the
Thames
Delta
Blues
Thames
Delta
Blues
{Instrumental}
Over
in
London
the
sound
was
heard
Now
he's
Mississippi
bound
to
spread
the
word
Yeah
he's
spreading
the
word
You
know
he
played
with
his
heroes
- Lived
out
his
dreams
Gibson
guitar
and
his
faded
blue
jeans
Got
the
faded
blue
jeans
Lonesome
Jaxman
was
his
nom-de-plume
He's
the
boy
from
Brixton
with
the
Thames
Delta
Blues
- Thames
Delta
Blues
Thames
Delta
Blues
Thames
Delta
Blues
He's
got
the
Thames
Delta
Blues.
...He
was
somthing
to
see.
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