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 die I'm lookin' funny in my eyes and I believe I'm fixin' to die I know I was born to die but I hate to leave my children

Fixin' To Die Bukka White

Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying Well, I look over yonder

Army Blues Bukka White

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

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

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

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

Aberdeen Mississippi Blues Bukka White

I was over in Aberdeen On my way to New Orlean I was over in Aberdeen On my way to New Orlean Them Aberdeen women told me Will buy my gasoline Hey, two little women That I ain't ever seen They has two

Drunk Man Blues Bukka White

Drunk Man's Blues 4: 01 Trk 16 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

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 painI believe I'll take the trainMy heart is filled with painI believe I'll take the trainThe one I loveShe has another manYon' come the trainAnd I got no changeYon' come th...

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...

Atlanta Special Bukka White

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

Fixin' To Die Bob Dylan

I was born in dixie in a boomer's shack, Just a little shanty by the railroad track Freight train was comin' I had to cry, Hummin all the drivers with my lullaby I've got the freight train blues (hee

Shake' Em On Down Bukka White

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

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.

Poor Boy Long Ways From Home Bukka White

Poor boy a long way from home Poor boy I'm a long way from home Poor boy I'm a long way from home I don't have no happy home to go home to When I left my home my baby's I' my arms When I left my home my

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.

Pinebluff, Arkansas Bukka White

My baby says, "I'm tired goin to bed and moan." Ooo well, she says, "Tired of goin to bed and moan." She said, "I ain't had no lovin, daddy, daddy, since that you been gone."

Aberdeen Bukka White

I was over in Aberdeen, on my way to New Orleans I was over in Aberdeen, on my way to New Orleans Well them Aberdeen women told me, they would give me my gasoline Aberdeen is my home, but they

Bukka's Jitterbug Swing Bukka White

Hey-eee, you women workin' on my nerves Hey-eee, you women workin' on my nerves Hey-eee, you gon' drive me in my blood (guitar & washboard) Hey-eee, please ma'm don't say, 'Uh-uh' (guitar & washboard to

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'.

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 ...

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...

White House Blues Bill Monroe

McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled Doc said, "McKinley I can't find the cause You're bound to die, you're bound to die" Doc told the horse, he'd throw down his rein He said to the horse, "You gotta outrun

Fixin' To Die Colin James

"Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying

Fixin' Walk The Moon

a shadow Or something I had once But since lost and now I I've got a feeling that I'm not complete anymore The salt in my eyes As I clear the border Imaginary lines Shatter and shimmer I get to

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

A Hundred And One Bryan White

Tommy still drives that ol' pick up truck He had back in high school He says he won't trade it in 'Cause they don't make 'em like they used to His wife Donna's got a picture of Elvis By the clock in the

Automatic Blues Chuck Prophet

Well, some things I'm built for fixin' Make more sense to throw away The touch of something human What I really crave Oh, just give me one thing I can sink my heart into Not another measure Of these automatic

Fixin' To Die (Album Version) Dave Van Ronk

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

St. James Infirmary Blues White Stripes

Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary, See my baby there; She's stretched out on a long, white table, She's so sweet, so cold, so fair.

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

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

Hillbilly Blues Trick Pony

Baby there's something wrong And I can tell that it needs fixin' It's written all over your face No one can miss it You been mopin' around with that hound dog frown Like your best friend just left ya It's

Bob Dylan's Blues Bob Dylan

Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin' down the line Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles Ev'rybody's 'cept mine Somebody musta tol' 'em That I was doin' fine Oh you five and ten cent women With

White Line Blues Johnny Winter

You know I love to ramble Don't want to settle down I just want to ride from town to town Oh I love to ramble Don't want to settle down I don't want to settle down I just want to ride from town to town

St. James Infirmary Blues The White Stripes

Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary, See my baby there; She's stretched out on a long, white table, She's so sweet, so cold, so fair.

Instinct Blues The White Stripes

Well, the crickets get it And the ants get it I bet you the pigs get it Yeah, even the plants get it Come on now, and get with it Yeah, I want you to get with it Oh!

White Boy Blues The Bottle Rockets

got the white boy blues Got himself a guitar that paid its dues He'll jam a little when he gets off work tonight Singin' hey, hey, the blues is alright The boys from the office are really impressed When

White Rhythm & Blues Linda Ronstadt

I don`t want you to hold me tight Till you`re mine to hold And I don`t even want you to stay all night Just until the moon turns cold All I need is black roses, white rhythm and blues And somebody who

St. James Infirmary Blues Louis Armstrong

I went down to St. James Infirmary, Saw my baby there, She was set down on a long white table, So cold, so sweet, so fair.

St. James Infirmary Blues Tom Jones, Jools Holland

JAMES INFIRMARY BLUES WITH JOOLS HOLLAND TRADITIONAL I went down to the St James Infirmary Saw my baby there She stretched out on a long white table So sweet, so cold, so fair Let her go, let her go,

Red White Blues Moon Safari

If you smile at me I'll follow where you go, for a walk on cobble stones you'll have my soul When I see you paint the red white blues in high heel shoes, your beauty never ends When the morning comes my

Molly's Blues Charlie Robison

embers Of the flames in Tennessee I was sleeping when they came knocking They said boy you better leave Said South Nashville is rocking And they can't get no relief So I run and put my pants on And I run to

Lafayette Blues The White Stripes

well i'm ready teddy i'm ready, ready teddy to rock n roll go ahh Lamphere, Belle Terre, Marcelle, Metetal, Rouge, Le Blanc

Bob Dylan s Blues Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan's Blues Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin' down the line Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles Ev'rybody's 'cept mine Somebody musta tol' 'em That I was doin' fine.

Bob Dylan`s Blues Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan's Blues Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin' down the line Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles Ev'rybody's 'cept mine Somebody musta tol' 'em That I was doin' fine.