Black Angel Blues

Black Angel Blues - Smith/Tampa Red/Bogan

Written by：Bogan

I've got a sweet black angel

I likes the way she spread her wing

I've got a sweet black angel

I likes the way she spread her wing

And when she spreads them over me

She brings joy in ev'rything

If I asked her for a nickel

She give me a ten dollar bill

If I asked her for a nickel

She give me a ten dollar bill

I asked to the bye me a drink of liquor

And now she bought me a whiskey still

I love my black angel

I won her by myself

I love my black angel

I won her by myself

I can't stand to see her spredo ring

Oh but nobody else

If my black angel should quit me

I believe that I will die

If my black angel should quit me

I believe that I will die

Every time I see look at another man

I just dream and prime

Please don't you try to take her

Don't by the her anyway

Please don't try to take her

Don't by the her in anyway

I will spend night at 9 yeben and big house

If her moods any old day