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blind lemon jefferson - piney woods lyrics

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lord heavy‑hipped mama : she done moved to the piney wood
she’s a high‑stepping mama : and she don’t mean no man no
good

she got ways like the devil : and hair like a indian
squaw
she been trying two years : to get me to be her son‑in‑law

big mama : own everything in her neighborhood
but when she made the money : is when she lived in the
piney wood

blues in my kitchen : blues in my dining room
and some nice young fair brown : had better come here
soon

well the cook’s in the kitchen : picking and fussing over
turnip greens
white folks in the parlor playing cards : and they’re
serving their cake and tea

my baby loves my baby : like a cow loves to chew her cud
but that fool just off and left me : she done moved to
the piney wood

- blind lemon jefferson lyrics

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