LETRAS

Big Bill Blues
 


Lord my hair is a‑rising : my flesh begin to crawl
I had a dream last night babe : another mule in my doggone stall

And it's some people said : these Big Bill blues ain't bad
Lord it must not have been : them Big Bill blues I had

Lord I wonder what's the matter : Papa Bill can't get no mail
Lord the post office must be on fire : and the mailman must undoubtedly be in jail

I can't be your wagon : cinch I ain't going to be your mule
I ain't going to fix up your black *tarnation* : I ain't going to be your doggone fool