Charley Patton - 34 Blues Lyrics
'34 Bluesby Charley Pattonrecording of 1929-1934I ain't gonna tell nobody, '34 have done for meI ain't gonna tell nobody what, '34 have done for meTook my roller, I was broke as I could beThey run me from Will Dockery's, Willie Brown, I want your jobThey run me from Will Dockery's, Willie Brown, I want your job(spoken: Buddy, what's the matter?)I went out and told papa Charley,"I don't want you hangin' round on my job no more"Fella, down in the country, it almost make you cryFella, down in the country, it almost make you cry(spoken: My God, children!)Women and children flaggin' freight trains for ridesCarmen got a little six Buick, big six Chevrolet carCarmen got a little six Buick, little six Chevrolet car(spoken: My God, what solid power!)And it don't do nothin' but, follow behind Holloway's farmer's plowAnd it may bring sorrow, Lord, it may bring tearsIt may bring sorrow, Lord, and it may bring tearsOh, Lord, oh, Lord, let me see your brand new year
