Тексты песен «Mississippi Sheiks»

Bag of whiskey on my back And the sheriff is on my track I'm gonna make it through the world If I can I'd take your worst to go my bail 'Ruther to go to the county jail You better make it through the world If you can...

He Calls That Religion Trk 20 3:30 The Mississippi Sheiks Sam Chatmon - bass guitar, (brother) Lonnie Chatmon - fiddle (brother) Bo 'Carter' - guitar, Walter Vinson - guitar Album: Stop & Listen (Yazoo 2006) Well, the...

I've Got Blood In My Eyes For You Trk 18 3:18 The Mississippi Sheiks Sam Chatmon - bass guitar, (brother) Lonnie Chatmon - fiddle (brother) Bo 'Carter' - guitar, Walter Vinson - guitar Album: Stop & Listen (Yazoo 2006)...

When I was a rounder I stopped in New Orleans 'Cause I've had long days away from home I didn't know nobody that I seen I's walkin' along the street one day I didn't mean no harm The police is up and they seen me And...

Ooh, I wonder where is kind treatment now? Ooh, I wonder where is kind treatment now? I'm at the need of helpin' Kind treatments ain't nowhere around Ooh, when I was sick an down on my bed Ooh, when I was sick an down...

Now, the people's cryin, 'Mercy' But the whole world is now in a strain Now, the people's cryin, 'Mercy' But the whole world is now in a strain I am going to the court house And have the judge to change my name I was...

Now, the people's cryin, 'Mercy' But the whole world is now in a strain Now, the people's cryin, 'Mercy' But the whole world is now in a strain I am going to the court house And have the judge to change my name I was...

I'm a lonely one in this town Everybody's tried to throw me down I'm lonely as I can be I'm a lonely one in this town Ev'rybody's tried to throw me down I'm lonely can't you see? Because I'm a stranger here...

Please Baby Trk 17 3:17 The Mississippi Sheiks Sam Chatmon - bass guitar, (brother) Lonnie Chatmon - fiddle (brother) Bo 'Carter' - guitar, Walter Vinson - guitar Album: Stop & Listen (Yazoo 2006) Please, baby...

Spoken Diaglogue: 'Hey Walter, we need some cigarettes Lets go ahead and get a pack' 'Okay' Storekeeper Spoken: 'Hello boys, what can I do for you?' 'I'll have a pack of cigarettes' 'Alright, here...

I had a girl she was just that kind I thought I would make her mine But when I looked the matter through She was the worst of kind She ain't no good Oh, she ain't no good When I come to find her out I found she was no...

No use askin' fo' girl, her name Because she's lookin' for her lovin' man She's just crazy 'bout her lovin' She's just crazy 'bout her lovin' Yeah, she's crazy 'bout her lovin' She likes to have her fun Early this...

Shooting High Dice Trk 11 3:32 Mississippi Sheiks 1930's Recordings Sam Chatmon - bass guitar, (brother) Lonnie Chatmon - fiddle (brother) Bo 'Carter' - guitar, Walter Vinson - guitar Album: Stop & Listen (Yazoo 2006)...

Was all the summer, and all the fall Just tryin' to find my, little Lenore But now she's gone, I don't worry 'Cause I'm sitting on top of the world Was in the spring, one summer day Just when she left me, she's gone to...

Look down, look down Before you're gone Because when you leave here Can't come back any more Oh, somebody gotta help you Baby, some sweet day Oh, somebody gotta help you When you're down in your selfish way I ain't...

Ev'r day have been there Long old lonesome day Now don't ya a-hear me talkin', pretty mama? Ev'r day have been Long old lonesome day Cry, it seem like you-ooo would Be there ooo-ooo, same old way Cryin', smokestack...

Sweet Maggie, sweet Maggie Where you been so long? Tell me sweet Maggie A-where you been so long? It haven't been no lovin' Since a-you been gone (home) Sweet Maggie, sweet Maggie Where'd you stay last night? Sweet...

You're tellin' me to do right, baby And you won't do right, yourself You tellin' me to do right, baby And you won't do right, yourself Ev'rytime my back is turned You comin' and dodging with somebody else I believe I'm...

Strange things have happened That never before My baby told me I would have to go I can't be good no more Once like I did before I can't be good, baby Honey, because the world's gone wrong Feel bad this mornin'...

My baby she left me She never said a word It was on the account of Somethin' that she'd heard She thought when she left I'd run around and cry But there's a crepe on my door 'Cause you are bidded you goodbye Too...