Bukka White - Pinebluff Arkansas Lyrics
Pinebluff, Arkansas 2:48 Trk 10Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White)Bukka White - vocal & guitar, unk 2nd guitar.Recorded: Sept 2, 1937 Chicago, IllinoisVictor unissued.Album: Parchman Farm Blues - Roots RTS 33055Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.comWoo-well, I got a little womanIn Pinebluff, ArkansasShe was the sweetest little womanThat your men most ever sawGonna get up in the mo'ninBaby, with the risin' sunWoo-well, in the mo'ninBaby, with the risin' sunIf the train don't runGonna be some walkin' doneMy baby she's called meShe called me up on the phoneWoo-well, she called meShe called me up on the phoneShe said ,'Daddy, daddy'I don't jive, come you hurry home'My baby says, 'I'm tired goin' to bed and moan'Hoo-well, she says, 'Tired of goin' to bed and moan'She cryin', 'I ain't had no lovin', daddyDaddy, since that you been gon'Well, she says, 'I'm tiredDaddy, singin' these lonesome songs'Woo-well, she says'I'm tired of singin' these lonesome songs'She say, 'I ain't even heard, daddy'I ain't even heard you called'My baby said, 'I'm tired'Daddy, hearin' my bedspring groan'Hoo-well, she saysI''m tired a-hearin' my bedspring groan'She said, 'I declare, if you want me, daddyYou better hurry home.~
