Текст песни Devil and My Brown Blues - Bo Weavil Jackson
No
gypsy
woman,
no
gypsy
woman
can't
fry
no
meat
for
me,
Lordy
mama
No
gypsy
woman
can't
fry
no
meat
for
me
I
ain't
scared,
I'm
skittish
she
might
poison
me
'Cause
I
woke
up
this
morning,
Woke
up
this
morning,
heard
somebody
callin'
me,
Lordy
mama
Woke
up
this
morning,
heard
somebody
callin'
me
Must've
been
a
weevil,
thing
they
call
the
stingaree
A
bo'
weevil's
here,
a
bo'
weevil's
there,
Each
and,
mama's
everywhere,
the
preachers
tell
me
that
Bo'
weevil's
here,
bo'
weevil's
everywhere
I
dreamt
a
dream
last
night,
it
was
all
in
your
flour
there
The
farmer
went
to
the
merchant,
Said,
"I
want
meat
and
meal",
Lordy
mama
Farmer
went
to
the
merchant,
says,
"I
wants
meat
and
meal"
The
merchant
screamed,
"No,
no,
the
bo'
weevil's
in
your
field"
Bitin'
spider,
bitin'
spider,
crawlin'
on
the
wall
Bitin'
spider
now,
crawlin'
on
the
wall
Grinds
it
nat'ral
but
he's
crazy
'bout
his
alcohol
I
heard
a
mighty
rumblin'
down
under
the
ground,
Lordy
mama
Mighty
rumblin'
way
down
under
the
ground
The
boll
weevil
and
the
devil
was
t'ievin'
with
somebody's
brown
Said
he
was
low
and
squatty,
said
he
was
cut
to
speed,
Lordy
mama
He's
low
and
squatty,
said
he
was
cut
to
speed
Says
he
has
everything
that
a
poor
bo
weevil
needs
Now
bo'
weevil,
now
bo'
weevil,
Sittin'
down
on
the
square,
the
first
time
I
seen
Mister
Bo'
Weevil,
sittin'
down
on
the
square
Next
time
I
seen
him,
mama,
he
had
his
whole
family
there
Bo'
weevil
told
that
farmer,
"Buy
no
Ford
machine",
Lordy
mama
He
told
the
farmer
not
to
buy
no
Ford
machine
'Cause
he's
gonna
fix
it
so
he
can't
buy
no
gasoline
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