(robert johnson)
Im getting up soon, in the morning, I believe Ill dust my broom
Im getting up soon in the morning, baby, I believe Ill dust my broom
Yeah, you know I love a boy, you know I do
Yeah, my friends cant have my room
Im gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
Yeah, Im gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
If I dont find him in mississippi
Hes in new orleans, I know
Well, I dont want no man wants every downtown girl he meets
No, I dont want no man wants every downtown girl he meets
If he dont give me the loving
I want that boy back on the street
Well, I believe Im coming home
Yeah, I believe, I believe,
I believe Ill go back home
Im gonna leave my baby, break up my happy home