Frank Stoke's Dream
 

And I'm going I'm going : and your crying won't make me stay
Because the more you cry gal : the further you drive me away

When I leave your house : pin up black crepe on your door
Tell your man ain't dead : he ain't coming back here no more

Ever dream that you lucky : and wake up cold in hand
I wouldn't *hand her* my last dollar : to give your ???ing man

Take me in your arms : rock me good and slow
Know you hear them Frank Stokes blues : anywhere on earth you go

And I'm leaving you mama : this is the last time I'll ever go
When the Frank Stokes blues come around : I got a place to go