John Hammond - Broke Down Engine lyrics

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel You all been down and lonesome you know just how a poor man feels Been shooting craps and gambling mama and I done got broke Been shooting craps and gambling mama and I done got broke I done pawned my pistol baby my best clothes been sold Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord I went down in my praying ground fell on my bended knees I went down in my praying ground fell on my bended knees I ain't crying for no religion Lord give me back my good girl please If you give me back my baby I won't worry you no more Give me back my baby I won't worry you no more Don't have to put her in my house Lordy just lead her to my door Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Can't you hear me baby rappin' on your door? Can't you hear me baby rappin' on your door? Now you hear me tappin' tappin' across your floor Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drive at all Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drive at all What make me love my woman she can really do the Georgia crawl Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no whistle or bell Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no whistle or bell If you're a real hot mama come take away daddy's weeping spell