Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beale Street Mama (04-11-23), artist - Bessie Smith. Album song Complete Jazz Series 1923, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 07.06.2009
Record label: Complete Jazz Series
Song language: English
Beale Street Mama (04-11-23) |
Jenny Neale, |
Down in Beale, |
Gave her papa the air; |
Left him cold, |
Got him told, |
Said she didn’t care. |
Old Joe, her beau, |
Looked just like he would die; |
If you was near him, |
You would hear him |
Sob his mournful cry: |
Beale Street Papa, |
Why don’t you come back home? |
It isn’t proper to leave your mama all alone! |
Sometimes I was cruel, that was true, |
But Papa, you know Mama never two-timed you! |
Boo-hoo, I’m blue; |
So how come you do me like you do? |
I’m cryin'! |
Beale Street Papa, don’t mess around with me! |
There’s plenty pettin' that I can get in Tennessee, |
I’ll still get my sweet cooking, constantly, |
But not the kind you served to me, |
So Beale Street Papa, come back home! |
So how come you do me like you do? |
I’m cryin'! |
Beale Street Papa, don’t mess around with me! |
There’s plenty pettin' that I can get in Tennessee, |
I bought a rifle, razor and a knife, |
A full support can’t save my life; |
So Beale Street Papa, come back home! |