Blues In a Bottle

Blues in a bottle

Blues in a bottle

Stopper in my hand, purty mama

Blues in a bottle

Stopper in my hand

I'm goin' back to Fort Worth

Find me another man

Dig your taters

Oh, dig your taters

It's tater diggin' time, purty mama

Oh, dig your taters

It's tater diggin' time

Old man Jack Frost

Done and killed your vine

That's my baby

That's my baby

Could she stand to see me cry, purty mama?

That's my baby

Could she stand to see me cry?

Then whoa, black daddy

I can stand to see you die

Rooster chews tobacco

Rooster chews tobacco

The hen uses snuff, purty mama

A rooster chews tobacco

And the hen uses snuff

The little chickens don't use nothin'

But they strut their stuff

Went to Chattanoodie

Went to Chattanoodie

See my pony run, purty mama

Went to Chattanoodie

See my pony run

If I win some money

Gonna give my baby some