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letra de talking to myself - blind willie mctell

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good lord good lord : send me an angel down
can’t spare you no angel : but i’ll swear i’ll send you
a teasing brown

that new way of loving : mama it must be best
these here georgia women : just won’t let mr samuel
rest

there was a crowd out on the corner : wondered who
could it be
it weren’t a thing : but the women trying to get to me

i even went down to the depot : with my suitcase in my
hand
crowd of womens all crying : mr samuel won’t you be my
man

my mama she told me : when i was a boy playing
mumblepeg
don’t drink no black cow’s milk : don’t you eat no
black hen’s eggs

black man give you a dollar : mama he won’t think it
nothing strange
a yellow man’ll give you a dollar : but he’ll want back
ninety‑five cents change

you may call me a cheater : pretty boy i’ll real treat
you
but if you’ll allow me a chance : i’ll gnaw your
backbone half in two

i took a trip out on the ocean : walked the sand of the
deep blue sea
i found a crab with a shrimp : trying to do the
shimmy‑shee

i want to tell you something mama : seem mighty doggone
strange
you done mess around gal : and made me break my yo‑yo
string

honey i ain’t going to be : your old work ox no more
you done mess around baby : and let your doggone ox get
poor

my mama she got a mojo : believe she trying to keep it
hid
papa samuel got something : to find that mojo with

i even heard a rumbling : deep down in the ground
it weren’t a thing : but the women trying to run me
down

- blind willie mctell

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