Saturday Night Spender Blues Lyrics

Blind Lemon Jefferson Saturday Night Spender Blues

Every Saturday : go to work in a doggone place
*With food in my craw* : I goes there for *spending
place*

I find six or seven women : and a whole lots of fun
Then we go out and break them down : honey till early
morn

I don't mind no men friends : but I am afraid of my
grandma's child
I like me a‑plenty of women : but man I like them wild

All during the week : I work hard and I really save
But on a Saturday night : I can get all the loving I
crave

Now I can't have the times : like I once have had
My regular found out I was a Saturday night spender : and
it sure did make her mad