Now, the rolling mill, Good Lord, burnt down last night
Now, the rolling mill, Good Lord, burnt down last night
And they ain't shippin' no iron in this town today
I think I will, travelin' on my mind
Sometime, I b'lieve, travelin' on my mind
I ain't got no right to leave, I ain't got no right to change my mind
Now, did you dream lucky and wake up cold in hand?
Now, did you dream lucky, wake up cold in hand?
Then you'll want to see some good gal, ah, ain't got no man
Now, sometime I think I will, again I think that I won't
Sometime I think that I will, again I think that I won't
Sometime I think that I do, Lord, then I think that I don't
Sometime I think that I will, and then I think that I won't
Some screamin' high yella, I screams black or brown
Some scream high yella, I screams black or brown
'Cause high yella may mistreat you but black won't turn you down
Mama, I got a notion, honey, and I believe I will
I got a notion, mama, and I believe that I will
Catch a long jumpin' Judy and go on across the hill