Sleepy Man Blues Bukka White

Sleepy Man Blues When a man gets trouble in mind, he wanna sleep all the time When a man gets trouble in mind, he wanna sleep all the time He doesn't can sleep all the time, the trouble won't worry

District Attorney Blues Bukka White

District Attorney Blues District Attorney sho' is hard on a man He will take a woman's man and leave her cold in hand District Attorney sho' is hard on a man He will take a woman's man and leave

Drunk Man Blues Bukka White

Drunk Man's Blues 4: 01 Trk 16 Bukka White (Booker T.

High Fever Blues Bukka White

High Fever Blues I'm taken down with the fever, and it won't let me sleep I'm taken down with the fever, and it won't let me sleep It was about three o'clock, before he would let me be I wish

Black Train Blues Bukka White

My heart is filled with pain I believe I'll take the train My heart is filled with pain I believe I'll take the train The one I love She has another man Yon' come the train And I got no change Yon' come

Army Blues Bukka White

Army Blues 3:06 Trk 17 Bukka White (Booker T.

Parchman Farm Blues Bukka White

Parchman Farm Blues Judge give me life this mornin' down on Parchman Farm (2x) I wouldn't hate it so bad, but I left my wife in mourn Oh, goodbye wife, all you have done gone (2x) But I hope

Strange Place Blues Bukka White

Strange Place Blues I'm a stranger at this place and I'm lookin' for my mother's grave (2x) Well it seems like to me, ooh well, well some of us goin' to wail I was at mother's grave, when they

Good Gin Blues Bukka White

Here come old Todd WalkerFull in good ginGood mornin' friendI wants me a drink of ginGood mornin' friendI wants me a drink of gin'Cause they told me this mornin'Revenue men'll be back againOh, list...

Aberdeen Mississippi Blues Bukka White

I was over in AberdeenOn my way to New OrleanI was over in AberdeenOn my way to New OrleanThem Aberdeen women told meWill buy my gasolineHey, two little womenThat I ain't ever seenThey has two litt...

Fixin' To Die Blues Bukka White

I'm lookin' funny in my eyes and I believe I'm fixin' to die, believe I'm fixin' to dieI'm lookin' funny in my eyes and I believe I'm fixin' to dieI know I was born to die but I hate to leave my ch...

Shake 'Em On Down Bukka White

Shake 'Em On Down Trk 3 3:00 Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White) Bukka White - vocal & guitar, unk 2nd guitar. Recorded: Sept 2, 1937 Chicago, Illinois Victor unissued.

Special Streamline Bukka White

Special Streamline 2:54 Trk 14 Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White) Bukka White - vocal & guitar & Washboard Sam (Robert Brown) - wshbrd.

Shake' Em On Down Bukka White

Shake 'Em On Down Trk 3 3:00Bukka White (Booker T.

Atlanta Special Bukka White

Atlanta Special 6:03 Trk 20 Bukka White (Booker T.

Aberdeen Bukka White

back from New Orleans I was standin' 'round cryin', with my heart right in my hand I was standin' 'round cryin', with my heart right in my hand I was lookin' for that woman, one ain't got no man

When Can I Change My Clothes Bukka White

When Can I Change My Clothes Never will forget that day when they had me in Parchman Jail Would no one even come and go my bail I wonder how long before I can change my clothes I wonder how long ...

Pinebluff, Arkansas Bukka White

Whoo, well, I got a little woman in Pinebluff, Arkansas,She was the sweetest little woman that your men most ever saw.Gonna get up in the mornin, baby, with the risin sun,Whoo well, in the mornin, ...

When Can I Change My Clothes? Bukka White

Never will forget that day when they had me in Parchman JailWould no one even come and go my bailI wonder how long before I can change my clothesI wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothesSo ma...

Bukka's Jitterbug Swing Bukka White

Hey-eee, come on you womenLet's a do the the jitterbug swingHey-eee, come on you womenLet's a do the the jitterbug swingWhen ya do the jitterbug swingThen you know you will be doin' the thang(guita...

Fixin' To Die Bukka White

Feeling funny in my mind, LordI believe I'm fixing to dieFeeling funny in my mind, LordI believe I'm fixing to dieWell, I don't mind dyingBut I hate to leave my children cryingWell, I look over yon...

Baby Please Don't Go Bukka White

Baby please don't go, Baby please don't go, Baby please don't go, Down to New Orleans You know I love you so, Baby please don't go. Baby your mind done gone, Well your mind done gone, Well your min...

Poor Boy Long Ways From Home Bukka White

Poor boy a long way from homePoor boy I'm a long way from homePoor boy I'm a long way from homeI don't have no happy home to go home toWhen I left my home my baby's I' my armsWhen I left my home my...

I Am The Heavenly Way Bukka White

I Am In A Heavenly Way 3: 50 Trk 19 Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White) Recorded May 26, 1930 Victor 23295 by 'Washington White'.

Mandolin Man Hans Theessink

Sounds from the southland from bygone years Sweetest music that ever touched my ears When I heard sleepy John Estes sing First time I heard yank’s mandolin Played with Hammie Nixon and Sleepy John

Sleepy-Town Jim White

It makes the river overflow it's banks, And wash my cares away to Sleepy-town. I pour whiskey in the honeycomb, It makes the bees all turn to angels. I watch 'em fly off into heaven...

Mississippi Hans Theessink

Starting out of Memphis, highway 61 Traces of the places where the blues began Sun is blazing, horizon far Echoes of a national steel guitar Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi

Mississippi Hans Theessink, Terry Evans

Down in Mississippi Where the blues was born Yazoo river rolling through the land Cradle of the blues, that delta land Cottonfields, catfish farms Steady-rocking rhythm since the dawn of time Down in Mississippi

Backwater Blues Josh White

I got up one mornin', for me I couldn't even get out of my door, Yes, I got up one mornin', for me I couldn't even get out of my door, Lord, that was really enough trouble to make a poor man wonder why

Sleepy Hollow Roy Orbison

There's a place I call Sleepy Hollow Where I go when you're not around There's a brook running clear in the meadow I lose my blues in it's sound The wind and the trees from the hollow Whisper secrets

Bourgeois Blues Leadbelly

Me and my wife went all over town And everywhere we went people turned us down Lord, in a bourgeois town It's a bourgeois town I got the bourgeois blues Gonna spread the news all around Well, me and my

Lullaby Baby Blues Keb' Mo'

Lullaby baby blues Time to kick off your walkin' shoes And hug the pillow on your bed And lay down your sleepy head Hush now no need to talk Hear the ticking of the clock Stars that twinkle, stars that

Sleepy Eyes Petula Clark

Sleepy eyes, the sandman softly calling, Sleepy eyes, it's time to say goodnight. Off to dreamland where fairy tales come true, Jack and Jill and Snow White wait for you.

Caucasian Blues Jarvis Cocker

A round of applause, please, For the totally clapped-out You got them Caucasian Blues again And don't wave your cash around, It cannot buy you into this 'Cause you're a waxy-legged, tacky, meat-faced

Sleepy Joe Big Bad Tough Guy

do three hundred more I'm so tired So tired I'm gonna go lay on down for awhile Grandma's in the kitchen Daddy's at the track Tried to change a light bulb I fell and sprained my back Oh man

Hillbilly Willie's Blues Alvin Youngblood Hart

Roosevelt is a mighty fine man, darlin' Roosevelt is a mighty fine man, darlin' Roosevelt is a mighty fine man Gonna be the president all by land (?)

White Man Singin' The Blues Merle Haggard

The old man paid no mind to color 'Cause he knew that I'd been down and out Old Joe said that I was a soul brother From the things I'd been singin' about Well, he liked how I played my old guitar So he

Pink Slip Blues Ida Cox

Pink Slip Blues One day every week, I prop myself at my front door One day every week, I prop myself at my front door And the police force couldn't move me 'fore that mail man blow 'Twas a little

White Homes Tilt

White frame lies to live in leave, nothing to gain Your Colorless divinities can scarcely light the way White frame homes in celibate rows, they swell and melt together Aspirations lie in possessions each

The Bourgeois Blues Taj Mahal

(Lead Belly) Lord, in a bourgeois town It's a bourgeois town I got the bourgeois blues Gonna spread the news all around Home of the brave, land of the free I don't wanna be mistreated by no bourgeoisie

St. James Infirmary Blues White Stripes

James Infirmary, See my baby there; She's stretched out on a long, white table, She's so sweet, so cold, so fair.

Bourgeois Blues Hans Theessink

Come along people, listen to me Don't try to find no home in Washington DC Lord it's a bourgeois town, it's a bourgeois town I got the bourgeois blues I'm gonna spread the news all around Me and

Bimbo Yello

It's the bimbo Standard bimbo man They call me the white white white white white white White white bimbo man Oh, hey I want her I want shoes Oh, so my head hurts But make fun of blues Oh, that music

Central Park Blues Nina Simone

I left a note on his dresser And my old wedding ring With these few goodbye words How can I sing Goodbye old sleepy head I'm packing you in like I said Take care of everything I'm leaving my wedding ring

808 HI Blues Dok2

New blank white tee ain't even got a label on 날 내려보던 니들 다시 어디 Got the table's turning Three sixty five degrees in twenty four ways Seven figure calls let me do it both ways 모 아님 도 flow or turn cold no

Kim Chee Taco Man Kelley Stoltz

There's a road out here There's a road out here It's a pleasure to drive It's a pleasure to drive My little sleepy head My little sleepy head Hmm my treasure, don't you hide My treasure, don't you hide

Machine Gun Ibiza Prefab Sprout

He's a stone delta blues man. He's a top rollmo' star He's a stone delta blues man.

Sanitarium Blues Townes Van Zandt

> The folks - they just can't take no more Throw you in the back seat, slam the door No stoppin' as down the road you go Got not time to lose Gigantic one-way gate ahead You're thinkin', man, I'd as

Bimbo (Remastered 2005) Yello

It's the bimbo Standard bimbo man They call me the white white white white white white White white bimbo man Oh, hey I want her I want shoes Oh, so my head hurts But make fun of blues

NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN MOODY BLUES

Nights in white satin Never reaching the end Letters I'd written Never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed With these eyes before Just what the truth is I can't say anymore 'Cause I love