Ishman Bracey Woman Woman Blues
Woman, woman, woman, woman
Lord, what'n the world you trying to do?
[Crazy baby] you treat me
Break my heart in two
I got a woman, good little woman
She's got coal black, curly hair
Now and every time she smile, Lord,
Lightning's everywhere
Yonder got a woman, good little woman
She ain't anything but a stavin' chain
See, she's a married woman and I'm
Scared to call her name
Treat me like, treat your baby
Won't you take me, 'round and 'round?
Says when you love me [down there]
Take me [down and around]
Now these blues, blues ain't nothin'
Lord, but a doggone hungry spell
Got no money in your pocket and you
[Barely] keep it here
And I went, went to the depot
Lord, I read up on the board
Says your baby ain't here she's a
Long ways up the road
I got to settin', settin' down studyin'
'Bout my old time used-to-be
Lord, I studied so hard 'til the
Blues crept up on me
