Sonny Terry - Cornbread And Peas Lyrics
I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molassesI don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molassesAt suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertimeI got a letter, a letter from my mother this morningI got a letter, a letter from my mother this morningShe said, "Come home", Lord, Lord, Lord, "Son, come home"I ain't got no, got no ready-made moneyI ain't got no, got no ready-made moneyI can't go homeIf I could make June, July and AugustIf I could make June, July and AugustThen I'd go home, Lord, Lord, Lord, then I'd go home'Cause I don't want no cornbread, peas, black molasses'Cause I don't want no cornbread, peas, black molassesAt suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime