Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee
cornbread and peas
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I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses
I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses
At suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime
I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning
I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning
She said, Come
home, Lord, Lord, Lord, Son,
come
home
I ain't got no, got no ready-made money
I ain't got no, got no ready-made money
I can't go home
If I could make June, July and August
If I could make June, July and August
Then I'd go home, Lord, Lord, Lord, then I'd go home
'Cause I don't want no cornbread, peas, black molasses
'Cause I don't want no cornbread, peas, black molasses
At suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime
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- At Sugar Hill
- Blowin’ The Fuses: From Studio To Stage
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- Backwater Blues
- Live in Paris: First American Folk Blues Festival 1962
- The Blues Collection 39: Walk On
- Classic Blues By the Spoonful, Vol. 2
- The Blues That Inspired Eric Clapton
- Blues in the Sixties
- The Real Folk Blues
- Climbing On Top of the Hill
- The Best of Brownie McGhee & Sonny Terry
- Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee
- Blues Hoot
- Got the Blues
- Best of Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee
- Sonny Terry And Brownie McGhee
- Blues Pack - Sonny Terry
- Blues Legend - Sonny Terry
- Sonny Terry