Charley Patton - Screamin' and Hollerin' the Blues Lyrics
Jackson on a high hill, mama, Natchez just belowJackson on a high hill, mama, Natchez just belowI ever get back home, I won't be back no moreOh, my mama's gettin' old, her head is turnin' grayMy mama's getting old, her head is turnin' grayDon't you know it'll break her heart,know, my livin' this-a way?Ever woke up in the mornin', jinx all around your bed?Ever woke up in the mornin', jinx all around your bed?(spoken: Children, I know how it is, baby)Turned my face to the wall and I didn't have a word to sayNo use a-hollerin', no use a-screamin' and cryin'No use a-hollerin', no use a-screamin' and cryin'For you know you got a home, mama, long as I got mineHey, Lord have mercy on my wicked soulOh, Lord have mercy on my wicked soul(spoken: You know I wouldn't mistreat you!)I wouldn't mistreat you, baby, for my weight in goldOh, goin' away, baby, don't you wanna go?I'm goin' away, mama, don't you wanna go?(spoken: I know you wanna go, baby!)Take God to tell when I'll be back here anymore