Church Street Blues

Verse 1 Well I've been hangin' outta town, Lord in that low down rain Watchin' good time Charle friends is a drivin' me insane Up on shadey Charlotte Street both the green lghts look red I wish I was back home on the farm Lord in my feather bed Chorus And I got myself a rockin' chair To see if I could lose These thin dime hard time Hell on Church Street blues Verse 2 I gave me a nickel to the poor my good turn for the day I folded up my old billfold and threw it far away (Chorus) Verse 3 Well I wish I had some guitar strings Old Black Diamond brand I'd string up this old Martin box and go and join some band But I guess I'm gonna stay right here and pick and sing a while Try to make me a little change and give those folks a smile (Chorus)x2