Texas Alexander Levee Camp Moan Blues
Lord they accused me of murder I haven't harmed a man
Oh they accused me of forgery I can't write my name
Oh I went all around that whole corral
Lord I couldn't find a mule with his shoulder well
Oh I worked old Maude and I worked old Belle
Lord I couldn't find a mule Maggie with his shoulder well
Mmm mmm
Mmm Lord that morning bell
Lord she went up the country and but she's on my mind
Oh if she don't come on the big boat she better not land
