| You may search the ocean, you might go 'cross the deep blue sea
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| But mama, you’ll never find another hot shot like me I followed my baby from the station to the train
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| And the blues came down like night and showered me I left her at the station wringing her hands and crying
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| I told her, she had a home just as long as I had mine
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| I’ve got two women and you can’t tell them apart
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| I’ve got one in my bosom and one I got in my heart
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| The one in my bosom, she’s in Tennessee
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| And the one in my heart, don’t even give a darn for me I used to say a married woman was the sweetest thing that ever been born
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| But I’ve changed that thing, you better leave married women alone
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| Take my advice, let these married women be
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| 'Cause their husbands’ll grab you, beat you ragged as a cedar tree
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| When a woman say, she love you 'bout good as she do herself
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| I don’t pay her no attention, tell that same line to somebody else
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| I really don’t believe no woman in the whole round world do right
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| Act like an angel in the daytime, mess by the ditch at night
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| I’m going, pretty mama, please don’t break this rule
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| That’s why I’m searching these deserts for the blues
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| I’m going, pretty mama, searching these deserts now
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| That’s why I’m walking my baby home anyhow
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| Lord, oh Lord
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| Lordy, Lordy, Lord
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| Oh Lordy Lord
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| Lord, Lord, Lord
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| When a woman say, she love you 'bout good as she do herself
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| I don’t pay her no attention, tell that same line to somebody else
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| Lord, Lord
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| Lord, Lord, Lord |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Searching the Desert Blues , by - Blind Willie McTell. Song from the album Rollin' Mama Blues, in the genre Блюз