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long "cleve" reed and little havery hull - hey! lawdy mama - the france blues lyrics

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have you ever took a trip, babe, on the mobile line?
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, hollerin’ ’bout the mobile line
that’s the road to ride, baby, ease your trouble in mind

well, i got a letter, babe, this the way it read
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, hollerin’ ’bout the way it read
“come home, come home, baby girl you love is dead”

well i packed my suitcase, bundled up my clothes
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, hollerin’ ’bout bundle up his clothes
when i got there she was layin’ on the coolin’ board

well, they took my baby, honey, to the buryin’ ground
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, hollerin’ ’bout the buryin’ ground
you oughta heard me hollerin’ when they let her down

well, there’s two black horses standin’ on the buryin’ ground
well, i turned around to see if they’d run on down

when you go to heaven, gonna, babe, gonna stop by france
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, holler ’bout stop by france
gonna stop by there just to give these girls a chance

baby, when i die, don’t bury daddy at all
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, holler ’bout bury daddy at all
just pickle daddy’s bones, baby, in alkyhol

well, the boat’s up the river, babe, and she won’t come down
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, holler ’bout she won’t come down
well, i b’lieve to my soul they be four days waterbound

baby, when i die put daddy’s picture in a frame
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, holler ’bout-a in a frame
so when daddy’s gone you can see him just the same

h-llo, heaven, daddy want to use your telephone
hey, lordy mama-mama, hey, lordy papa-papa, hollerin’ ’bout the telephone
so he can talk to his daddy anytime away he’s gone

- long cleve reed and little havery hull lyrics

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