Текст песни Blues Conversation - Bob Birthisel

People talk, but they don't say a word
I'd rather listen to a Firebird
Or when a Les Paul chats with a Strat
They sound so good you know I like it like that
Around midnight, you hear them wail
Like steppin' down on a hell hound's tail
Let's have a blues conversation. A little blues conversation
Lord have mercy, who's talkin' to me in a blues conversation

Another voice that sounds sweet to me
Is when someone's jammin' on a Hammond B3
Guitar and organ with their ebb and flow
Back and forth and around they go
They take their turns playin' rhythm and lead
It's blues heaven, baby, yes indeed
Let's have a blues conversation. A little blues conversation
Lord have mercy, who's talkin' to me in a blues conversation

You heard 'em sing, you heard 'em cry out loud
The way they communicate makes me proud
You heard 'em easy and you heard them rough
But let me tell ya, child, I can't get enough
Cause when you listen, you hear them say
Keep talkin' blues, brother, every day
Let's have a blues conversation. A little blues conversation
You'd better give me what I wanna hear, a little blues conversation
People gonna shout when they let it all out and have a blues conversation
Let it out now, boys