Rock and Gravel Blues

Rock and Gravel Blues - Peg Leg Howell

Let's go to the river and sit down

Honey let's go to the river and sit down

If the blues overtake us

Jump overboard and drown

It takes rocks

It takes gravels to make a solid road

It takes rocks

It takes gravels to make a solid road

It takes a lovin' fair brownie

To satisfy my soul

I've got a range in my kitchen mama

Cooks so nice and brown

I've got a range in my kitchen

Cooks so nice and brown

I want some lovin' fary

To turn my damper down

Can't you tell me pretty mama

Where'd you get your lovin' from

So tell me pretty mama

Where'd you get your lovin' from

'Tain't none of your business

I ain't gonna give you none

I'm going away mama

Won't be back 'til Fall

I'm going away mama

Won't be back 'til Fall

You have mistreat me

You was the cause of it all

Come here sweet mama

Sit on your daddy's knee

Run here pretty mama

Sit on your daddy's knee

Said tell your sweet papa

What may your troubles be