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Author Topic: Mississippi Matilda Lyrics  (Read 134 times)

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Offline Harry

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Mississippi Matilda Lyrics
« on: September 26, 2020, 04:18:15 PM »
Hard Working Woman

"Mississippi" Matilda Powell - Vocals
Sonny Boy Nelson (Eugene Powell) - Guitar
Probably Willie Harris Jr. - Guitar

October 15, 1936
St. Charles Hotel, New Orleans, Louisiana





Lord Iím a hard workiní woman and I work hard all the time
Lord Iím a hard workiní woman and I work hard all the time
But it seem like my baby lord he is dissatisfied

I have to go to my work baby Ďtween midnight and day
I didnít think my baby would treat me this a way
Go to my work baby Ďtween midnight and day
I didnít think my baby lord would treat me this a way

Lord Iím a hard workiní woman lord Iím becoming a rolling stone
Lord Iím a hard workiní woman lord Iím becoming a rolling stone
And the way my baby treats me lord I ainít goní be here long

Now do you remember the morning baby you knocked upon my door
You told me daddy you didnít have nowhere to go
Canít you remember you knocked upon my door
You told me baby you didnít have no place to go

Lord Iím a hard working woman babe and I work hard sick or well
Lord Iím a hard working woman lord and I work hard sick or well
Lord all I gets from my baby hey hey is a heap of hell

 


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