paroles de chanson You Can't Keep No Brown - Bo Weavil Jackson
I
woke
up
this
mornin',
mama,
blues
all
'round
my
bed
Soon
this
mornin',
mama,
blues
all
around
my
bed
Thinkin'
'bout
the
kind
words
that
my
mama
had
said
Now
my
Mama's
dead,
so
is
my
Daddy,
too
Now
my
Mama's
dead,
so
is
my
Daddy,
too
That's
the
reason
I
tried
so
hard
to
get
along
with
you
Now,
where
there
ain't
no
lovin',
there
ain't
no
gettin'
along
Where
there
ain't
no
lovin',
there
ain't
no
gettin'
along
'Cause
you'll
have
more
trouble,
honey,
now
the
days
is
long
So
many
days,
I
stoled
away
and
cried
So
many
days,
I
stoled
away
and
cried
Poor
boy's
been
mistreated,
I
can't
be
satisfied
Now,
I'm
gonna
write
a
letter,
mail
it
in
the
air
I'm
gonna
write
a
letter,
gonna
mail
it
in
the
air
Because
the
March
wind
blows,
blows
news
everywhere
'Cause
I'm
going
up
the
country,
won't
be
very
long
Sweet
gal,
you
can
count
the
days
I'm
gone
Awful
tender-hearted,
don't
have
to
fight
The
gal
I
get
she's
got
to
try
to
treat
me
right
I'm
crazy
'bout
my
Jane,
tell
the
world
that
I
am
'Cause
I'm
goin'
where
they
sing
Long
Distance
Blues
Now
you
get
way
back,
you
ball
the
jack
Begin
to
fight
you
get
to
snatch
it
back
I
want
to
see
my
Jane,
tell
the
world
that
I
do
'Cause
I'm
goin'
where,
sing
Long
Distance
Blues
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