Big Chief Blues

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Big Chief Blues-Furry Lewis
Vestapol tuning

I'm goin' away baby, take me seven long months to ride
Goin' away baby, take me seven long months to ride
January, February, March, April, May, June, July

I was three years old when my poor mother died
I was three years old when my poor mother died
If you mistreat me, you mistreat a motherless child

I dreamt last night the whole round world was mine
I dreamt last night the whole round world was mine
Wasn't nothing at all but my good girl jumpin' down

She put carbolic in my coffee, turpentine in my tea
Carbolic in my coffee, turpentine in my tea
Strychnine in my biscuit, Lord but she didn't hurt me

Baby, when I marry, goin' to marry an Indian squaw
I mean when I marry, goin' to marry an Indian squaw
Big chief's, Lord, be my daddy-in-law

I say when I marry, I’m gonna marry an Indian squaw
So the big chief can be my daddy-in-law

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