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If I had possession over judgement day,
If I had possession over judgement day,
Lord, the little woman I'm lovin' wouldn't have no right to pray.
And I went to the mountain, lookin' far as my eyes could see.
And I went to the mountain, lookin' far as my eyes could see.
Some other man got my woman and the 'a lonesome blues got me.
And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long.
And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long.
Boy, I woke up this mornin', my biscuit roller gone.
Had to fold my armes and I slowly walked away.
(spoken: 'I didn't like the way she done.')
Had to fold my armes and I slowly walked away.
I said in my mind, Yo' trouble gon' come someday.
Now run here, baby, set down on my knee.
Now run here, baby, set down on my knee.
I wanna tell you all about the way they treated me.
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- Avalon: A Tribute To Mississippi John Hurt
- I Belong to the Band: A Tribute to Rev. Gary Davis
- Gone Woman Blues: The Country Blues Collection
- Confessions of a Blues Singer
- The Lady and Mr. Johnson
- Notodden Bluesfestival: Bluestown
- Rory Block: Gone Woman Blues - The Country Blues Collection
- Blues Women Anthology, Volume 1
- High Heeled Blues
- From The Dust
- Best Blues and Originals
- Woman in (E)motion
- Women In (E)Motion
- Gimme a Pigfoot and a Bottle of Beer