Moon Going Down (Live)

Moon Going Down (Live) - Charlie Patton

Written by：Charlie Patton

Aw that moon has gone down baby

North Star about to shine

Aw the moon going down baby

North Star about to shine

Rosetta Henry told me

Lord I don't want you hanging round

Oh well where were you now baby

Clarksdale mill burned down

Oh well where were you now babe

Clarksdale mill burned down

Boy you know where I were

I were way down Sunflower with my face all full a frowns

There is a house over yonder painted all over green

There is a house over yonder painted all over green

Boy you know I know it's over there

Some of the finest young women

Lord a man most ever seen

Lord I think I heard the Helena whistle

Helena whistle Helena whistle blow

Lord I think I heard the Helena whistle blow

Well I hear it blowing now

Lord I ain't gonna stop walking till I get in my rider's door

Lord the smokestack is black and the bell it shine like

Bell it shine like bell it shines like gold

Oh the smokestack is black and the bell it shine like gold

Cover me boy you know it looks good to me

Lord I ain't gonna walk there ah babe ain't round no more

Ah I evil was at midnight till I heard the local blow

I was evil out at night when I heard the local blow

Boy it give me the blues

I got to see my rider afraid she's getting on board