This is TJ, dedicating this song to Leadbelly



Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam



Shes from Birmingham, bambalam

Way down in Alabama, bambalam

The way she shake that thing, bambalam

Oh she make me sing, bambalam



Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam



She really get me high, bambalam

You know thats no lie, bambalam

Shes so rock steady, bambalam

Oh shes always ready, bambalam



Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam



*Electronicish Vocal Interlude*



Oh Black Betty, bambalam

Oh Black Betty, bambalam



Black Betty had a child, bambalam

She swears its mine, bambalam

She must be out of her mind, bambalam

She must think I'm blind, bambalam



Oh Black Betty, bambalam

Oh Black Betty, bambalam

Oh Black Betty, bambalam

Oh Black Betty, bambalam



*Electronic Vocal Interlude*



Monday she got me arrested,

On Tuesday up in jail,

Wednesday my trail was attested,

Thursday she posted my bail,

Friday we went walking,

Saturday I was outta my door,

On Sunday we was talkin,

Back on Monday she pawned all my clothes



Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam



Shes from Birmingham, bambalam

Way down in Alabama, bambalam

The way she shake that thing, bambalam

Oh she make me sing, bambalam



Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam



She really get me high, bambalam

You know thats no lie, bambalam

Shes so rock steady, bambalam

Oh shes always ready, bambalam



Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Betty, bambalam

Whoa Black Be