Bo Weavil Jackson - You Can't Keep No Brown lyrics

I woke up this mornin', mama, blues all 'round my bed Soon this mornin', mama, blues all around my bed Thinkin' 'bout the kind words that my mama had said Now my Mama's dead, so is my Daddy, too Now my Mama's dead, so is my Daddy, too That's the reason I tried so hard to get along with you Now, where there ain't no lovin', there ain't no gettin' along Where there ain't no lovin', there ain't no gettin' along 'Cause you'll have more trouble, honey, now the days is long So many days, I stoled away and cried So many days, I stoled away and cried Poor boy's been mistreated, I can't be satisfied Now, I'm gonna write a letter, mail it in the air I'm gonna write a letter, gonna mail it in the air Because the March wind blows, blows news everywhere 'Cause I'm going up the country, won't be very long Sweet gal, you can count the days I'm gone Awful tender-hearted, don't have to fight The gal I get she's got to try to treat me right I'm crazy 'bout my Jane, tell the world that I am 'Cause I'm goin' where they sing Long Distance Blues Now you get way back, you ball the jack Begin to fight you get to snatch it back I want to see my Jane, tell the world that I do 'Cause I'm goin' where, sing Long Distance Blues