paroles de chanson East St. Louis Blues - Blind Willie McTell
I
walked
all
the
way
from
East
Saint
Louis
I
never
had
but
that
one,
one
thin
dime
I
laid
my
head
in
a
New
York
woman's
lap
She
laid
her
little
cute
head
in
mine
She
tried
to
make
me
bleed
by
the
rattlings
of
her
tongue
The
sun
would
never,
never
shine
I
pawned
my
sword
and
I
pawned
my
chain
Well
I
pawned
myself
but
I
fell
to
shame
I
tried
to
see
you
in
the
fall
When
you
didn't
have
no
man
at
all
I'd
love
to
meet
you
in
the
spring
when
the
bluebird's
almost
ready
to
sing
Faree,
honey,
faree
well
You
can
shake
like
a
cannon
ball,
get
out
and
learn
that
old
Georgia
crawl
Faree,
honey,
faree
well
(Play
it
boy...)
And
I
laid
my
head
in
a
barroom
door
And
I
can't
get
drunk,
drunk
no
more
Now
if
you
can't
do
the
sugary
get
yourself
on
out
of
this
house
to
me
Faree,
baby,
faree
well
I
tried
to
see
you
in
the
spring
when
the
bluebird's
almost
ready
to
sing
Faree,
honey,
faree
well
And
I
walked
on
back
to
East
Saint
Louis
Never
had
but
that
one,
one
thin
dime
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