Statesboro bluesBlind Willie Mctell

Капо 3 лад → A7, D7, E7
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From: [email protected] (Glen Macon)
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Subject: Music : statesboro blues
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Date: 1 Jul 92 13:33:10 GMT
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Title: STATESBORO BLUES (Blind Willie McTell)
   C7             F7                  C7
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
   F7                                 C7
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
   G7                    F7                           C7
You got no love babe, to turn Uncle John from your door.
   C7                      F7                  C7
I woke up this morning, had them Statesboro Blues
   F7                                          C7
I woke up this morning, had them Statesboro Blues
   G7                               F7                          C7
I looked over in the corner, and grandpa seemed to have them too.
LEAD
   G7      C7
Well my momma died and left me
      C7
My poppa died and left me
     C7
I ain't god lookin' baby
   C7
But somewhere I'm sweet and kind
       F7                                        C7
I'm goin' to the country, baby do you want to go
      G7                      F7                          C7
If you can't make it baby, your sister Lucile said she wanna go
(and I sure will take her).
   C7                 F7                              C7
I love that woman, better than any woman I've ever seen
   F7                                                 C7
I love that woman, better than any woman I've ever seen
   G7                         F7                          C7
She treats me like a king, I treat her like a dog gone queen.
   C7             F7                  C7
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
   F7                                 C7
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
   G7                    F7                           C7
You got no love babe, to turn Uncle John from your door.
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