(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