Special Rider Blues

Son House

Composición de: Eddie James Son House/JR
Well, I'm goin' away, honey, I won't be back no more 
Well, I'm goin' away, honey, I won't be back no more 
When I leave this time, I'm gonna hang 
crepe 
on your door 
Well, look-y here, hon', I won't be your dog no more 
Well, look-y here, hon', I won't be your dog no more 
Excuse me, honey, for knockin' on your door 
I say your hair ain't curly and your doggone eyes ain't blue 
You know your hair ain't curly and your doggone eyes ain't blue 
Well, if you don't want me, what the world I want with you? 
Say, look-y here, baby, you ought not to dog me around 
I say look-y here, baby, you ought not to dog me around 
If I had my belongings I would leave this old bad-luck town 
You know that's a shame, what a low-down, dirty shame 
Don't you know that's a shame? What a low-down, dirty shame 
You know I'm sorry today that I ever knowed your name
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