Dryland Blues
Furry Lewis
I can look through muddy water, baby, and find dry land, If you don't want me, honey, let's shake hand in hand
I'm going so far, I can't hear your rooster crow, I'm going so far, can't hear your rooster crow
This is my last time ever knocking at your door My last time ever knocking at your door
You won't cook me no dinner, you won't iron me no clothes, You won't do nothing but walk upon big row
Man, you can take my woman but you done nothing smart But I got more 'n one woman playin' in my backyard
When storms come and it blow my house away I'm a good old boy, but I got nowhere to stay
Their trouble here, and there's trouble everywhere So much trouble floating in the air
What you gonna do when your trouble is like mine What you gonna do your trouble is like mine |