Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself
A-don't ya hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself
If I don't carry you, gon' carry somebody else
Cryin' sun gon' shine in my backdoor, someday
A-don't ya hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, sun gon' shine in my backdoor, someday
A wind gon' change gon' blow my blues away
Baby, what made you do
Like you do-do-do
Like you do-do-do?
Don't you hear me, now?
What made you do me
Like you do-do-do?
Now, you think 'gon do me like you
Done to old Cherry Red
Take the poor boy's money, now
Sure Lord, you won't take mine
A-don't ya hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Taken this poor boy's money
Sure Lord, won't take mine
Taken this po' boy's money, now
Sure Lord, you won't take mine
Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself
A-don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself
If I don't car' you gon' carry somebody else
Cryin', sun gon' shine on my back door someday
A-don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, sun gon' shine in my back door someday
And a wind gon' change and blow my blues away
