Early this mornin’ / When you knocked upon my door / Early this mornin’, ooh / When you knocked upon my door
Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Robert Johnson
Hot tamales and they’re red hot, yes she got’em for sale / Hot tamales and they’re red hot, yes she got’em for sale / I got a girls, say she long and tall / She sleeps in the kitchen with her feets in the hall
If I send for my baby / And she don’t come / If I send for my baby / Man, and she don’t come
I gotta keep movin / I gotta keep movin / Blues fallin down like hail / Blues fallin down like hail
Spoken: “I wanna go with our next one myself.” / And I followed her to the station / with a suitcase in my hand / And I followed her to the station
Oh, baby, don’t you want to go? / Oh, baby, don’t you want to go? / Back to the land of California / To my sweet home, Chicago?
I got ramblin’, I got ramblin’ on my mind / I got ramblin’, I got ramblin’ all on my mind / Hate to leave my baby, but you treats me so unkind / I got mean things, I got mean things all on my mind
I went down to the crossroad / Fell down on my knees / I went down to the crossroad / Fell down on my knees
You’d better come on in my kitchen / Babe it going to be rainin outdoors / Ah the woman I love / Took from my best friend
I got stones in my passway / And all my roads seem dark at night / I got stones in my passway / And all my roads seem dark at night