Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bukka White
Bukka White
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bukka White
Bukka White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Driggs
Frank Driggs
Producer

Letra

Woo-well, I got a little woman In Pinebluff, Arkansas She was the sweetest little woman That your men most ever saw Gonna get up in the mo'nin Baby, with the risin' sun Woo-well, in the mo'nin Baby, with the risin' sun If the train don't run Gonna be some walkin' done My baby she's called me She called me up on the phone Woo-well, she called me She called me up on the phone She said,'Daddy, daddy' I don't jive, come you hurry home' My baby says, 'I'm tired goin' to bed and moan' Hoo-well, she says, 'Tired of goin' to bed and moan' She cryin', 'I ain't had no lovin', daddy Daddy, since that you been gon' Well, she says, 'I'm tired Daddy, singin' these lonesome songs' Woo-well, she says 'I'm tired of singin' these lonesome songs' She say, 'I ain't even heard, daddy 'I ain't even heard you called' My baby said, 'I'm tired' Daddy, hearin' my bedspring groan' Hoo-well, she says Im tired a-hearin' my bedspring groan' She said, 'I declare, if you want me, daddy You better hurry home
Writer(s): Booker T. White, Bukka White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out