Statesboro Blues

Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low Won't you wake up momma, turn your lamp down low Do you have the nerve to drive me from your door? I said that gater left Savannah, Lord, it could not stop You should have seen that colored farmer when he got that boiler hot Reach over in the corner mama, won't you hand me my travelling shoes Well Lord, my god, I got me them Statesboro blues Solo: Well, my momma died and left me reckless My poppa died and left me wild, wild, wild Well my mama died and left me reckless Papa died and left me wild See I ain't good looking but I'm someone's angel child I said Mama tell your Papa Papa tell your sister Sister tell your uncle We're going up the country Wouldn't you like to go? We're gonna do one for background Then do two or three more Solo: (same as first) I said that gater left Savannah, Lord, it could not stop You should have seen that colored farmer when he got that boiler hot Reach over in the corner mama, won't you hand me my travelling shoes Well Lord, my god, I got me them Statesboro blues Yeah Lord, my god, I got me them Statesboro blues...