bertha "chippie" hill - charleston blues lyrics
charleston, south carolina, baby, is where i was born
charleston, south carolina, baby, is where i was born
now if you get there, baby, then geechies put your water wrong
i don’t want no gravy spread over my rice
i don’t want no gravy spread over my rice
’cause the man that gets me, baby, sure got to treat me nice
i’m going to charleston, buddy, but i can’t take you
i’m going down on king street, baby honey, ’cause i can’t take you
now it ain’t nothing on king street, baby, that a crazy gal like you can do
i’m going back to the fish house, baby, and get me some shrimps
i’m going back, baby, and get me some good shrimps
i’ve gotta feed, baby, two or three hungry old pimps
now i knowed you, baby, whеn you did not even know yourself
now i knowеd you, baby, when you did not even know yourself
now you trying to give me the jive, baby, but you got to help yourself
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