Bo Weavil Jackson Some Screamed High Yellow
I didn't roll in here till Lord sometime last night
I had to ask today
I think I'll ramble rambling on my mind
I ain't got no right to leave ain't got no right to
change my mind
Oh did you dream lucky : and wake up cold in hand
And you want to see some good gal : ain't got no man
Sometime I think I will then I think that I won't
Sometime I think that I love her then I think that I
don't
Some screaming high yellow I scream black or brown
For high yellow may mistreat you but black won't turn
you down
Mama I got a notion honey and I believe I will
Catch a long jumping Judy go on across the hill
