Kansas City Blues

I left up Main Street, started down Beale
 Lookin' for the woman what's called Lucille, man
 She done moved to Kansas City, she done moved to Kansas City
 She done moved, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 I tell all of you men what you mustn't do
 Never love one woman like, she say she love you
 Call you honey, call you pie
 Let things get a-loose, Lord, on the sly
 Then I'll move to Kansas City, I'll move to Kansas City
 Then I'll move, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 I'm just from the country, you know I'm easy to rule
 Hitch me your cart, drive me for your mule
 Then I'll move to Kansas City, I'll move to Kansas City
 Then I'll move, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 My good girl quit me, she promised me today
 She'd meet me down on Beale Street at the Panama Cafe
 Then I'd move to Kansas City, I'd move to Kansas City
 Then I'd move, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 I wished I was a catfish in the deep blue sea
 I'd have all these women just fishin' after me
 Then I'll move to Kansas City, I'll move to Kansas City
 Then I'll move, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 I feel like jumpin' from the treetop to the ground
 The girl I love, Lord, she don't want me 'round
 Then I'll move to Kansas City, I'll move to Kansas City
 Then I'll move, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 I tell all you men, right from this day
 Never let your woman have her way
 Some old day, you ask her to stay
 You look for her, she done gone away
 She done moved to Kansas City, she done moved to Kansas City
 She done moved, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you
 I wished I was a jaybird flyin' in the air
 Build my nest some of these high browns' hair
 Then I'd move to Kansas City, I'd move to Kansas City
 Then I'd move, baby, honey, where they don't 'low you