thanks Chris i keep thinking i hear an 'L' in admire which is throwing me also in verse 3 does honey chill sound right? i guess it is like chil' but it sounds like chill to me
here is You Were Born to Die with some tricky bits!
Ah play that thing boy I know you're blue
? me a black ?
Don't want no woman that run around stay out in the street act like a fan foot clown
refrain: You made me love you and you made me cry you should remember that you were born to die
some scream high yellah some says black and brown I got black woman she's sweetest woman in town
refrain play it now for me! ah do it Auburn Avenue gals ?
Come home this morning face full of frown I know by that baby you been running 'round
refrain
now look here woman give me your right hand I go to my woman you go to your man
refrain
edited for suggestions below
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thanks guys and gals it's pretty clearly fan foot in both versions of time to worry ( i love that slower one!) well spotted uncle bud. there's not much on google about either fan-foot or sand-foot clowns - this thread is in the top three for both!
I missed the call at the instrumental break which sounds like "Ah do it Auburn Avenue gals"
Still can't figure that call at the beginning though.
Your Time to Worry. B.W.McTell & Curley Weaver 1933
I don?t need nothing but my overalls, I done trimmed these women and they bound to fall Your time to worry, my time to live alone, but your reckless disposition, Mama, drove your daddy way from home
I don?t want no woman, goin? to run around, and drink her whiskey, act like a fanfoot clown Your time to worry, my time to live alone, your reckless disposition, baby, drove a good man away from home
I don?t want no woman with face like a natural man, when she come to your home there?ll be trouble in the land But let it be her time to worry, my time to live alone, your reckless disposition drove your daddy way from home
Break
Now woman if I had your heart in my hand, I would teach you exactly how to treat a real good man Because it?s your time to worry, my time to live alone, your reckless disposition drove a good man way from home
I tried to treat you good, tried to treat you right, but you stayed off me woman both day and night Now it?s your time to worry, my time to live alone, your reckless disposition, honey, drove a good man way from home
Now it?s a mighty sad story, misunderstood, everybody in Atlanta, in my neighborhood Say it?s your time to worry, my time to live alone, your reckless disposition drove a good man way from home
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Mmmmm, Lawdy, lawdy, lawd Mmmmm, Lawdy, lawdy, lawd The woman I love treats me just like a dog
I love you baby but your ways I just can?t stand I love you mama but your ways I just can?t stand Say, you walked away and left me good girl, with another man
Goin back to Savannah mama, sign my initials down Goin back to Savannah mama, sign my initials down Atlanta mens all hate me mama, and the women don?t want me round
Goin back to Savannah baby, write my initials on the wall Goin back to Savannah mama, write my initials on the wall Cause you know Georgia women don?t mean me no good at all
Play that thing low and lonesome boy! Instr. verse
Mmmmm, baby it?s hard, it?s hard, it?s hard Aah, baby ain?t it hard, ain?t it hard, ain?t it hard I?d like to love you baby but your good man?s got me barred
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I just followed a link posted by JohnLeePimp to a Bukka White recording where he mentions (at about 33s) sand feet women, and how they might cut his throat ...
just saying!
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I try to write down some lyrics of "Don't forget it". Does anyone of you get the lyrics. As English is not my mother tongue I understand let's say 60 % of the song but even if i get "the big picture", it's quite difficult for me.
I was going to nip off to work but then i listened and it's such a great song i had to listen again ....
Don't Forget It recorded informally in 1956 in Ed Rhodes' music store. McTell's last session.
Yeah Hello Central give me 2-8-9 I wants to talk to that little angel of mine Y'hello sugar bunch is this you? called you to find out what you're goin-a do you left your daddy early in the fall don't come back now don't you come back at all I love you sugar I swear that's true don't want your papa then the hell with you don't forget it, don't forget it please answer lil angel, tell me what you're goin-a do
I hate to tell it on the telephone done got tired of lingerin' all alone days are lonesome and the nights get long ain't had no right lovin' since you been gone don't forget it, don't forget it please answer hot mama, tell me what you're going-a do
sweet and slow shake me sugar mama til i don't wanna go an' don't forget it, don't forget it please answer hot mama, tell me what you're going-a do
play it
gotta put your arms around me like a circle round the sun stop and think fast i want my lovin done take time sugar and ease my misery get right talk baby talk to me don't forget it, don't forget it please answer hot mama, tell me what you're going-a do
y'know this is about the last thing i've gotta say hang up the receiver and be on your way hurry home woman and love me with a thrill if you don't some other woman will don't forget it, don't forget it please answer pretty mama, tell me what you're going-a do
EDITED to pick up corrections from frankie, below
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