(Robert Johnson)
I`m getting up soon, in the morning, I believe I`ll dust my broom
I`m getting up soon in the morning, baby, I believe I`ll dust my broom
Yeah, you know I love a boy, you know I do
Yeah, my friends can`t have my room
I`m gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
Yeah, I`m gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
If I don`t find him in Mississippi
he`s in New Orleans, I know
Well, I don`t want no man wants every downtown girl he meets
No, I don`t want no man wants every downtown girl he meets
If he don`t give me the loving
I want that boy back on the street
Well, I believe I`m coming home
Yeah, I believe, I believe,
I believe I`ll go back home
I`m gonna leave my baby, break up my happy home