Blind Blake Goodbye Mama Moan
For years and years : I been your hard‑working mule
I may be crazy : but I ain't no doggone fool
You used to be sugar : but you ain't sweet no more
Better keep your other man : from hanging around my door
You used to be kind : now you begun to change
You treat me : like an old dog got the mange
Goodbye mama : you ain't the same no more
Don't come back : but treat me like you did before
