Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down The Dirt Road Blues, artist - Charlie Patton. Album song Pony Blues, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 29.08.2019
Record label: Limitless Int
Song language: English
Down The Dirt Road Blues |
Version 1 |
I’m goin' away, to a world unknown |
I’m goin' away, to a world unknown |
I’m worried now, but I won’t be worried long |
My rider got somethin', she’s tryin’a keep it hid |
My rider got somethin', she’s tryin’a keep it hid |
Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with |
I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere |
I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere |
I been to the Nation1, oh Lord, but I couldn’t stay there |
Some people say them oversea blues ain’t bad |
(spoken: Why, of course they are) |
Some people say them oversea blues ain’t bad |
(spoken: What was a-matter with 'em?!) |
It must not a-been them oversea blues I had |
Every day seem like murder here |
(spoken: My God, I’m no sheriff) |
Every day seem like murder here |
I’m gonna leave tomorrow, I know you don’t bid my care |
Can’t go down any dirt road by myself |
Can’t go down any dirt road by myself |
(spoken: My Lord, who ya gonna carry?) |
I don’t carry my2, gonna carry me someone else |
Version 2 |
I’m goin' away, to a world unknown |
I’m goin' away, to a world unknown |
I’m worried now, but I won’t be worried long |
Her heart hurts so bad, she try to keep it hid |
Her heart hurts so bad, she try to keep it hid |
Ah, Lord, I got some, hmm, finer love somewhere |
I feel like choppin' it, chips flyin' everywhere |
I feel like choppin' it, chips flyin' everywhere |
I’m glad, but I’m leavin', Lord, but I couldn’t stay there |
Some people say them overseas blues ain’t bad |
(spoken: Why, of course they are) |
Some people say them overseas blues ain’t bad |
(spoken: What was the matter with 'em?) |
It must not been them overseas blues I had |
Everyday seems like murder here |
(spoken: My Lord, of course they are) |
Everyday seems like murder here |
I’m gone leave tomorrow, I know you don’t a bit more care |
I can’t go down a dark road by myself |
I can’t go down a dark road by myself |
(spoken: My Lord, who ya gonna carry?) |
I don’t carry my heart, gonna carry me someone’s else |