(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