Lyrics Love Makin' Mama - Blind Willie McTell, Curly Weaver

Love Makin' Mama

You may fall from the mountain, drown in the deep blue sea
You ain’t did the right fallin', til you fall in love with me
You’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
Ah you may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me
Now for your love baby, I’ll be your slave
When Gzabriel blows his trumpet, I rise from my grave
Cause you’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
Ah you may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me
Now I’m goin' to put in my order mama, for two weeks ahead
I’d rather eat your cookin' than my own home bread
You’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
Ah you may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me
(Aw play it now… that’s the way I like it…)
Now I give you all my money, your clothes I dye
I give you my lovin' baby till the day I die
You’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
Ah you may be a little rockin', but honey you all right with me
Now from your feet baby, to the top of your head
I’ll give you my lovin' till the day I’m dead
Sweet lovin' mama, sweet as you can be
You may be a little rockin' but honey you all right with me
Love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
You may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me