Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hindu Love Gods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Johnson
Songwriter
Lyrics
If your man gets personal, go on, have your fun
If your man gets personal, go on, have your fun
Well, you barrelhouse, baby, barrelhouse all night long
I got this woman in Vicksburg, you know she clean on into Tennessee
I got this woman in Vicksburg, and she clean on into Tennessee
But my Friar's Point mama, oh Lordie, she hops all over me
Ain't gon' to state no color, but her front teeth were crowned with gold
Ain't gon' to state no color, but her front teeth is crowned with gold
She got a mortgage on my body, she got a lien on my soul
Well, I'm going to Rosedale, I'm gonna take my rider by my side
Well, I'm going to Rosedale, I'm gonna take my rider by my side
Well, barrelhouse, baby, it was by the riverside
Well, you can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg
You know what I'm talking about, baby
You can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg
I'm going back to Friar's Point, baby, 'cause I'm rockin' til I'm dead
If your man gets personal, go on, have your fun
If your man gets personal, go on, have your fun
Now come on back to Friar's Point, mama, barrelhouse all night long
Written by: Robert Johnson

