Carpenter Street Blues

Carpenter Street blues

Gonna take a toll on me.

You know I gotta be leaviní

Before I learn to play the part perfectly.

I got a woman

Trying to wear my pants for me.

Nagginí me all day and night.

Why wonít that woman treat me right?

I got the blues in the morning.

I got more blues at night

Blues at work the next day

You know things donít look so bright.

Gonna find myself runniní

On down the road.

Iím gonna leave you Carpenter Street

Just like I told you so.

I aint got no money.

Just a houseful of woes.

I canít drink my troubles away.

I think Iíll just fade away.

Banastre Tarleton

1969

NO. 14

 

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