Tampa Red - That Don't Matter Now lyrics

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Tampa Red - That Don't Matter Now lyrics

That Don't Matter Now Trk 19 Dsc 2 :2:38 song 42 Tampa Red (Hudson Whittaker) Aurora, Illinois, Monday, March 14, 1938 Leland Hotel Top Floor Tampa Red- vocal, piano, Willie Bee James - guitar Unk string ba** (poss. imitation string ba**) Album: The Bluebird Recordings - Tampa Red 1936 - 1938 2 Disc set RCA 07863 66722-2 1997 BMG Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com I wake up ev'ry mo'nin' with the risin' sun Thinkin' of my baby and all the good she's done But ooh-oooh, that don't matter, now You'll miss your water when your well go dry I miss my baby when she said, 'Goodbye' But ooh-oooh, that don't matter, now I stay so worried I don't know what to do-ooo No one to love me or tell my trouble to 'Play that thing, Mr. Piano Man' 'Play it 'till it gets through to ev'rybody' 'Drink another pint, William?' 'I'm gonna get drunk and pitch me a boogie woogie' 'Still a good fella, oh yes!' 'Live a good fella, you'll die one' 'Is that right?' 'Oh, yeah' I miss her huggin' and her kisses, too No one could love me like my baby do But ooh-oooh, that don't matter, now I miss the way she starch and iron my clothes I miss the way she give me good jellyroll But ooh-oooh, that don't matter, now I'm so unhappy, blue as I can be, oh yes! I love my baby Well, she don't care for me Ooh, yeah. ~