Blues In A Bottle

Blues in a bottle
 Blues in a bottle
 Stopper in my hand, purty mama
 Blues in a bottle
 Stopper in my hand
 I'm goin' back to Fort Worth
 Find me another man
 Dig your taters
 Oh, dig your taters
 It's tater diggin' time, purty mama
 Oh, dig your taters
 It's tater diggin' time
 Old man Jack Frost
 Done and killed your vine
 That's my baby
 That's my baby
 Could she stand to see me cry, purty mama?
 That's my baby
 Could she stand to see me cry?
 Then whoa, black daddy
 I can stand to see you die
 Rooster chews tobacco
 Rooster chews tobacco
 The hen uses snuff, purty mama
 A rooster chews tobacco
 And the hen uses snuff
 The little chickens don't use nothin'
 But they strut their stuff
 Went to Chattanoodie
 Went to Chattanoodie
 See my pony run, purty mama
 Went to Chattanoodie
 See my pony run
 If I win some money
 Gonna give my baby some