Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Church St. Blues , by - Norman Blake. Song from the album Slow Train Through Georgia, in the genre КантриRelease date: 31.12.1986
Record label: Rounder
Song language: English
Church St. Blues |
| Lord I been hangin' out of town in that low down rain |
| Watchin' good time Charlie friend is drivin' me insane |
| Down on shady Charlotte Street the green lights look red |
| Wish I was back home on the farm in my feather bed |
| Get myself a rockin' chair |
| To see if I can lose |
| Them thin dime hard times |
| Hell on Church Street blues |
| Found myself a picker friend who’s read yesterday’s news |
| Folded up page twenty-one and stuck it in my shoe |
| Gave a nickle to the poor my good turn for the day |
| Folded up my own little folder threw it far away |
| Lord I wish I had some guitar strings Old Black Diamond brand |
| I’d string up this old Martin box and go and join some band |
| But I guess I’ll just stay right here just pick and sing a while |
| Try to make me a little change and give them folks a smile |