Grievin’ Me Blues
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I went down on the corner
With my gun in my hand
To kill my woman 'bout
Lovin' another man
You see it's grieving me
Oh, it's grieving me
Gonna pack my grip
Beat it back to Tennessee
I'm so sad and lonely
Love has been refused
Can't have no lovin' but
Still I have the blues
You see it's grieving me
Oh, it's grieving me
Gonna pack my grip
Beat it back to Tennessee
They call me pretty papa
Swellest man in town
Women all screaming 'bout me but I
Can't give up my brown
You see it's grieving me
Oh, it's grieving me
Gonna pack my grip
Beat it back to Tennessee
Daddy's got the washboard
Mama's got the tub
Sister's got the liquor and
Brother's got the jug
You see it's grieving me
Oh, it's grieving me
Gonna pack my grip
Beat it back to Tennessee
My water pipes all busted
Water's running cold
Thumber's in the basement
Trying to find a hole
You see it's grieving me
Oh, it's grieving me
I'm going to pack my grip
Beat it back to Tennessee