Jimmie's Texas Blues - Doc Watson
The way I been treated, some time I wish I was dead; The way I been treated, some time I wish I was dead; [Spoken] Lord know... 'Cause I ain't got no place To lay my weary head. [Yodel] When I want you, woman, I always find you gone; Ev'rytime I want you, always find you gone; [Spoken] You're always gone... Listen here, good mama, I'm gonna put your air brakes on. [Yodel] Some like Chicago, some love Memphis, Tennessee; Some like Chicago, some love Memphis, Tennessee. [Spoken] Ask sweet mama... Give me sweet Dallas, Texas, Where the women think the world of me. [Spoken] Hey, hey, hey... [Yodel] You may have your troubles, I'm having my troubles, too; You may have your troubles, I'm having my troubles, too; Yes, I know how it feels When you're feeling so doggone blue. [Spoken] Have mercy, Lord... [Yodel] I'm not singin' the blues, I'm tellin' you the hard luck I've had; I'm not singin' blues, I'm tellin' you the hard luck I've had. [Spoken] Baby, I've had it, too... The blues ain't nothin' but a good man feeling bad. [Yodel}
Artist: Doc Watson
Title: Jimmie's Texas Blues