Woman Woman Blues

Woman, woman, woman, woman
 Lord, what'n the world you trying to do?
 Baby the way you treat me
 Break my heart in two
 I got a woman, good little woman
 She's got coal black, curly hair
 Now and every time she smile, Lord,
 Lightning's everywhere
 Yonder got a woman, good little woman
 She ain't anything but a stavin' chain
 See, she's a married woman and I
 Hate to call her name
 Treat me like, treat your baby
 Won't you take me, 'round and 'round?
 Says when you love me down there
 Take me down and round
 Now these blues, blues ain't nothin'
 Lord, but a doggone hungry spell
 Got no money in your pocket and you
 Barely keep it here
 And I went, went to the depot
 Lord, I read up on the board
 Says your baby ain't here she's a
 Long ways up the road
 I got to sittin', sittin' down studyin'
 'Bout my old time used-to-be
 Lord, I studied so hard 'til the
 Blues crept up on me