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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 1938-1940
from Get
Your Yas Yas Out: Essential Recordings (Indigo
2027) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 5 (1938-1940) (Document
5095), copyright
notice
Then I sent for my friends, "Please spare the
rod"
Then I sent for my friends, "Please spare the rod"
Then my friends sent me word, "Lord the times was too
dog-gone hard"
I got friends 'as got money, "Please tell 'em to go my
bail"
I got friends 'as got money, "Please tell 'em to go my
bail"
And my friends sent me word, "Had no business in the county
jail"
Then I felt so right till the judge turned around and
frowned
Then I felt so right till the judge turned around and
frowned
Says, "I'm sorry for you buddy, but you're on your
last-go-round"
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of April 29 1936, New York
from Death Valley (Oldie Blues OL 2809) &
East
Coast Piedmont Style (Columbia/Legacy
CK-46777) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 1 (1935-1936) (Document
DOCD5091) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 2 (1936-1937) (Document
DOCD-5092), copyright
notice
Went home last night, heard a noise, I asked my wife
what was that
Went home last night, heard a noise, I asked my wife what
was that
Said man don't be so suspicious, that ain't nothin' but a
cat
Lord I traveled this world all over mama, takin' all kinds
of chance
Travelin' this world all over mama, takin' all kinds of
chance
But I never come home before, seein' a cat wearin' a pair of
pants
Lord I wouldn't call him cat man, if he'd come around in the
day
Wouldn't call him cat man, if he'd come around in the
day
But he waits till late at night woman, when he can steal my
cream away
Lord I want that cat man to stay away from my house, Lordy
when I'm out
Lord I want that cat man to stay away from my house, oh Lord
when I'm out
'Cause I believe he's the cause of my woman, wearin' the
mattress down
Said I went home last night, actin' just quiet as a lamb
Said I went home last night, actin' quiet as a lamb
I never raised no stuff man, till I heard my backdoor
slam
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of October 29 1939
from Death Valley (Oldie Blues OL 2809) &
Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 5 (1938-1940) (Document
5095), copyright
notice
Wanna get in my airplane
Wanna get in my airplane
Wanna ride all over
Wanna ride all over your town
And if I spy the gal I'm lovin'
Old fool gonna let this airplane
Old fool gonna let this airplane down
Now here's my hand
Now here's my hand
You can leave me where you want me
You can leave me where you want me to go
And if you leave me wrong this time
And you won't leave me no
And you won't leave me no more
And I feel like walkin' (Yes I do!)
I feel like walkin' (Yes!)
I feel like lyin'
I feel like lyin' down
And you know I feel just like lovin'
My gal ain't nowhere
My gal ain't nowhere around
Now you're three times seven
Now you're three times seven
Ought to know what you want to
Ought to know what you want to do
Mama and the day that you quit me
I won't be mad with
Said I won't be mad with you
Said I know my little woman
Said I know my little woman
She's bound to jump
She's bound to jump and shout
And whenever she gets hold of this here letter
I done loved my long time
I done loved my long time out
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of December 15 1937, New York
from Death Valley (Oldie Blues OL 2809) &
Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 4 (1937-1938) (Document
DOCD-5094), copyright
notice
Your calf is hungry mama, I believe he needs a
suck
I say your calf is hungry mama, and I believe he needs a
suck
Yes your milk is turnin' blue, I believe he's out of
luck
Says I found out now mama, the reason why I can't satisfy
you, save my soul
I said hey hey, can't satisfy you, save my soul
Yes you've got a new cat, he's sixteen years old
But I'm gonna save my jelly
mama, gonna bring it right home to you
I said hey hey, gonna bring it right home to you
You can't find no young cat, roll
jelly like this old one do
Says I got a new way of rollin' mama, I think it must be
best
I said hey hey, yes I think it must be best
Said these here North Carolina women. just won't let Blind
Boy Fuller rest
Hmmmmm, just won't let me rest
Hmmmmm, just won't let me rest
Said I got the kind of lovin', yes Lord, I think it must be
best
Said I roll jelly in the mornin' and I also roll at
night
I said hey hey, I also roll at night
And I don't stop rollin', till I know I rolled that jelly
just right
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 1938-1940
from Truckin'
My Blues Away (Yazoo 1060) &
Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 5 (1938-1940) (Document
5095), copyright
notice
Now, pigmeat is taken today, today, something I do
crave
Now, pigmeat is taken today, today, something I do crave
Ash to ashes and dust to dust
Show me a woman that a man can trust
Pigmeat taken today, today, something I do crave, I mean
it
Something I do crave
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do
crave
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do
crave
Had a little gal, she was little and low
She used to shake
it but she won't no more
Now pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do crave, I
mean it
Something I do crave
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do
crave
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do
crave
Looked down the road as far as I could see
The boy's had my woman and the blues had me
Now pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do crave, I
mean it
Something I do crave
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do
crave
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do
crave
Ashes to ashes and sand to sand
Show me a woman ain't got a back
door man
Now, pigmeat is kicking today, today, something I do crave,
I mean it
Something I do crave
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It
Doesn't Matter Baby
by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of July 12 1939, Memphis
from Blue
And Worried Man (Travelin' Man TM
801) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 5 (1938-1940) (Document
5095), copyright
notice
Oo-oo-ooh, oh Lordy Lord
Oo-oo-ooh, oh Lordy Lord
It doesn't matter baby how it feels
I'll get along somehow
You needn't come runnin', screamin' and cryin'
You mistreats me woman, now you's off of my mind
It doesn't matter baby how it happened
I'll get along somehow
When I tried to love you, you wouldn't pay me no mind
You could spend my dollar like you did my dime
It doesn't matter child how it happened
I'll get along somehow
Get away from my window, don't knock at my door
I got me another woman, can't use you no more
It doesn't matter child how it happened
I'll get along somehow
Oo-ooh well, well Lordy Lord
Oo-oo-oh, oh Lordy Lord
It doesn't matter child how it happened
I'll get along somehow
Now you know I told you, a long time ago
You will have to reap just what you sow
It doesn't matter baby how it happened
I'll get along somehow
I'm doin' better than I did before
I ain't gonna let you worry my mind no more
It doesn't matter baby how it happened
I'll get along somehow
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I
Want Some Of Your Pie
by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 1938-1940
from Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 5 (1938-1940) (Document
5095), copyright
notice
Says, I'm not jokin' an' I'm gonna tell you no
lie,
I want to eat your custy pie
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
'Fore you give it all away
I'm not breakin' but you understood,
everything I do, I try to do it good
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
'Fore you give it all away
Now, your custy pie is good an' nice,
when you cut it, please save me a smart
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
'Fore you give it all away
Says, I don't care if you little right cross that
street,
you cut that pie please save me a piece
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
'Fore you give it all away
Oh, it's good for a man 83,
you know good well it good enough for me
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
You gotta give me some of it,
'Fore you give it all away
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Little
Woman You're So Sweet
by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 1940
from Folkways 3585 & Get
Your Yas Yas Out: Essential Recordings (Indigo
2027) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 6 (1940) (Document
5096), copyright
notice
Hey mama, hey gal, don't you hear me callin' you?
You're so sweet, so sweet, my baby, so sweet
Says, I love my baby, love her to her bone
I hate to see my sweet sugar go home
She's so sweet, so sweet, my little woman, so sweet
See my baby comin', don't get so smart
I'll cut your liver, then I will plug your heart
You're so sweet, so sweet, so sweet, my little baby, so
sweet
(spoken: Call again, boy!)
Hey mama, yeah gal, don't you hear Blind Boy Fuller callin'
you?
She's so sweet, yeah sweet, yeah sweet, my little woman, so
sweet
(spoken: Play it now)
Hey mama, yeah gal, don't you hear me callin' you?
She's so sweet, so sweet, my little woman, so sweet
Woman I love, she done gone back home
When I think I'm treatin' her right I must be doin'
wrong
She's so sweet, so sweet, my little woman, so sweet
I'll make a million trips where I would rather to be
But the woman I love is sweeter than anything in this world
to me
She's so sweet, so sweet, my little woman, so sweet
Hey mama, hey gal, don't you hear Blind Boy Fuller callin'
you?
You're so sweet, so sweet, yeah sweet, my little woman, so
sweet
Top

Lost
Lover Blues
by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of June 19 1940, Chicago
from Death Valley (Oldie Blues OL 2809) &
Get
Your Yas Yas Out: Essential Recordings (Indigo
2027) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 6 (1940) (Document
5096), copyright
notice
Said I went down by that freight depot
And that freight train he come rollin' by
Lord and I sure ain't got no lovin' baby now
And I sure ain't got no lovin' baby now
And I went off in that far distant land
I wasn't there long before I got a telegram
(What did it say?)
Sayin' now man won't you please come home
Now man won't you please come home
Then I went back home, I looked on the bed
And that best old friend I had was dead
Lord, and I ain't got no lovin' baby now
And I ain't got no lovin' baby now
And I'm sorry, sorry, sorry to my heart
But that best old friend someday must part
Lord I ain't got no lovin' baby now
And I ain't got no lovin' baby now
(Play it for me now)
Now as sure as the birds wings in the sky above
Life ain't worth livin' if you ain't with the one you
love
Lord and I ain't got no lovin' baby now
Lord I ain't got no lover now
If I'd knowed you didn't love me and didn't want me to
I would've taken morphine and died
Lord I ain't got no lovin' baby now
And I ain't got no lovin' baby now
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 1937 or 1938
from Truckin'
My Blues Away (Yazoo 1060) &
Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 4 (1937-1938) (Document
DOCD-5094), copyright
notice
I got a big fat woman, grease shakin' on her bone
I say, hey, hey, meat shakin' on her bone
An' every time she shakes some man done left his home
If when you boys see my woman you can't keep her long
I say hey, hey, you can't keep her long
I got a new way to keep her down, you "monkey men" can't
catch on
Baby, for my dinner, I want ham and eggs
I say hey, hey, I want ham and eggs
And for my supper, mama, 1 want to feel your legs
Now you let me feel your legs, and they felt so strong
I say hey, hey, and they felt so strong
Baby, if you know what it's gonna be, baby, please don't let
me know
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Stingy
Mama
by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 19
from Philips Records & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 2 (1936-1937) (Document
DOCD-5092), copyright
notice
Stingy mama, don't be so stingy with me
I say, stingy mama, don't be so stingy with me
Says, you's a good little girl, Lord, you so stingy with
me
Throw your water out your pitcher1, mama, let
your bowl go dry
Throw your water out your pitcher, let your bowl go dry
Said, I want some of your lovin', mama, just before you
die
Said, my babe got a mojo
and she won't let me see
Said, my babe got a mojo, she won't let me see
One mornin' about four o'clock she eased that old thing on
me
Now mama, mama, you can't keep that mojo hid
I say, hey-hey, mama, can't keep that mojo hid
'Cause I got something, mama, just to find that mojo
with
Now my mama left me something called that old stingaree
Hey, mama left me something called that stingaree
Says, I done stung my little woman and she can't stay away
from me
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Note 1: pitcher, a container for holding and pouring liquids
that usually has a lip or spout and a handle.
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Thousand
Woman Blues
by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 19
from Folkways RF202 & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 6 (1940) (Document
5096), copyright
notice
I ain't never loved but a thousand women in my
life
Oh Lord, but a thousand women's in my life
Now, the love I have for you, woman, God knows it sure is
strong
Oh Lord, I say, God knows it sure is strong
Then if you love me now, woman, then you won't do nothin'
wrong
Hey Lord, and you won't do nothin' wrong
Now my woman, please don't worry, baby, while I'm outta your
town
Hey Lord, I say, while I'm outta your town
Now the love I have for you, mama, God knows it can't be
turned around
Hey, hey Lord, and it can't be turned around
Now, my little women, I said she's sweet as she can be
Hey Lord, yes she's just as sweet as she can be
An' every time I kiss her, then the cold chill run all over
me
Hey Lord, the the cold chill run all over me
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 19
from Truckin'
My Blues Away (Yazoo 1060) &
East
Coast Piedmont Style (Columbia/Legacy
CK-46777) & Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 1 (1935-1936) (Document
DOCD5091), copyright
notice
Paper boy hollerin', "Extra, have you read the
news?"
Shot the brown I love, I got them walking blues
I keep on walking, trying to walk my troubles away
I'm so glad, trouble don't last always
You used to be my sweet hip, you soured on me
We won't be together like we used to be
I keep on walking, trying to walk my troubles away
I'm so glad, trouble don't last always
I got the bad luck blues, my bad luck time done come
They said bad luck follow everybody, seem like I'm the only
one
I keep on walking, trying to walk my troubles away
I'm so glad, trouble don't last always
Top

by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of 19
from Saydisc 143, copyright
notice
Lord, that weepin' willow and that mournin' dove
That weepin' willow and that mournin' dove
I got a gal up the country, Lord, you know I sure do
love
Now, if you see my woman, tell her I says hurry home
(spoken: Aw, sho')
You see my woman, tell her I says hurry home
I ain't had no lovin' since my gal been gone
Where it 'tain't no love, ain't no gettin' along
Where it ain't no love, mama, ain't no gettin' along
My gal treat me so mean and dirty, sometime I don't know
right from wrong
Lord, I lied down last night, tried to take my rest
I lied down last night, tried to take my rest
(spoken: What happened, boy?)
You know, my mind got to ramblin'
just like wild geese in the west
Gonna buy me a bulldog1, watch whilst I sleep
Gonna buy me a bulldog, watch whilst I sleep
Just to keep these men from makin' this early mornin'
creep
Now, if you see my woman, tell her I says hurry home
You see my woman, tell her I says hurry home
I ain't had no lovin' since my gal been gone
You gonna want my love, baby, some lonesome day
(spoken: Yeah!)
You gonna want my love, mama, some old lonesome day
Then it be too late, I'll be gone too far away
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Note 1: bulldog, a handgun with a thick usually short
barrel.
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by Blind
Boy Fuller
recording of July 12 1937, New York
from Death Valley (Oldie Blues OL 2809) &
Truckin'
My Blues Away (Yazoo 1060) &
Complete
Recorded Works, Vol. 2 (1936-1937) (Document
DOCD-5092) & Down
Home (Collector's Edition 9),
copyright
notice
Say you can't never tell, what's on these women's
mind
Say you can't never tell, what's on these women's mind
Hey, she may be huggin' and kissin' you, and quittin' you
all the time
Say I went home this mornin', twixt 9.30 and 10
Hey, hey, twixt 9.30 and 10
Hey I met that woman's second man, right, right back in my
den
So she's a dirty mistreater, and she drove me from her
door
She's a dirty mistreater, she drove me from her door
Hey the good book says mama, you gotta reap just what you
sow
Say some women is just like a dollar, dollar go from hand to
hand
Say some women is just like a dollar, dollar go from hand to
hand
Hey some of these lowdown women, they just run from man to
man
Now you know my woman says she loves me, she been lovin' me
all her life
Say my woman says she loves me, she been lovin' me all her
life
Hey she met a second man on that corner, she told him that
same lie twice
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