(Lane Hardin) Now it's hard time, baby, hard times everywhere I go Hard times, baby, hard times everywhere I go Now these people keep cryin' 'bout hard
[Chorus:] Bell bottom blues, you made me cry. I don't want to lose this feeling. And if I could choose a place to die It would be in your arms. Do you
(feat. J.J. Cale) I'm tired of runnin' around, Think I will marry and settle down This ole sportin' life, It is a mean life, and it's killin' me I
(Robert Johnson) Early this mornin', when you knocked upon my door Early this mornin', ooh, when you knocked upon my door And I said, "hello, satan,
(Robert Johnson) If your man gets personal, want to have your fun If your man gets personal, want to have your fun Just come on back to Friar's Point
Everytime I'm walkin', down the streets, some pretty mama start breakin' down with me Stop breakin' down, yes stop breakin' down The stuff I got'll bust
earth is wrong with you? Tell me, milk cow, what on earth is wrong with you? Well, well, you have a new calf, hoo hoo, and your milk is turnin' blue
(Robert Johnson) I got a kindhearted woman, do anything in this world for me I got a kindhearted woman, do anything in this world for me But these evilhearted
(Robert Johnson) I sent for my baby, and she don't come I sent for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her
I have the blues before sunrise, tears standing in my eyes. I have the blues before sunrise, tears standing in my eyes. It was a miserable feeling, now
Blues, blues trying to drive me away from home. Blues, blues trying to drive me away from home. Had the blues so bad, blues followed me all day long.
on the hill; I ain't seen no greenback on a dollar bill. How long, how how long, baby how long? You're gonna be sorry you feel so blue. When you want
I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my blues. I'm so tired of moaning, trying to groan away my blues. I keep weeping and crying every time I
that babe, had them old walkin' blues. Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes, You know 'bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues.
I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay, The ocean liner's gone so far away. Didn't mean to treat her so bad, she was the best girl
gonna have to say goodbye. Woman, I got to move, I really got to fly. Same thing every morning, Tell me what's it all about. I get those same old blues
Bell bottom blues, you made me cry. I don't want to lose this feeling. And if I could choose a place to die It would be in your arms. Do you want to
They picked me up, put me in the county jail. They picked me up, put me in the county jail. They wouldn't let my woman come and post my bail. Now I'm
