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so now bluebird bluebird please take this letter down soutnny boy williamson i - down south lyrics

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down south track #22 3:05
sonny boy williamson i (john lee)
(john lee williamson)
sonny boy williamson i – vocals & harmonica
yank rach-ll – mandolin & guitar
joe williams – guitar
recorded march 13, 1938 auroram illinois leland hotel
alb-m: bluebird recordings 1937-1938

now an’ i’m goin’ back down south
man, where the weather suits my clothes
now, i done fooled around in chicago
yank, i done almost froze
now, that i done fooled around in chicago
lord, i done almost froze

lord, my baby, my baby
she don’t treat me good no mo’
now, i know the reason she don’t love me
she’s wild about mr. so an’ so
now i know the reason she don’t love me
she’s wild about mr. so an’ so

now an’ i know my baby
n’ i know, miss lacey, wanna see me now
because my baby she didn’t want me
to come way back up here, no how
lord, my baby she didn’t want me
to come way back up here, no how.

now, bluebird, bluebird
please take this letter down south for me
now, bluebird, bluebird
please take this letter down south for me
now, you can tell my baby i’m up here in st. louis
oh, but i’m just as blue as i can be

now bluebird, when you get to jackson
i want you to fly down on shannon street
now bluebird when you get to jackson
i want you to fly down on shannon street
well, but i don’t want you to stop flyin’
until you find miss lacey belle for me

now bluebird, when you find miss lacey belle
i want you to please give her my best regard
now bluebird, when you find miss lacey belle
oh, give her my best regard
well, said you can tell her i’m up here in st. louis
but these times is awful doggone hard

(harmonica & guitar)

‘play it for me, you know how to ask her’

‘sing it about my baby, too’

now bluebird, she may not be at home
but please knock on her do’
now bluebird, she may not be at home
but please knock on her do’
well, said she may be right across the street
visitin’ her next door neighbor, you know.

(harmonica and mandolin to end)

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