Traveling Riverside Blues Lyrics
Traveling Riverside Blues - Robert Johnson
If your man gets personal want to have your fun
If your man gets personal want to have your fun
Just come on back to Friar's Point
Mama and barrel house all night long
I got womens in Vicksburg clean on into Tennessee
I got womens in Vicksburg clean on into Tennessee
But my Friar's Point rider now hops all over me
I ain't gon' to state no color
But her front teeth is crowned with gold
I ain't gon' to state no color
But her front teeth is crowned with gold
She got a mortgage on my body now
Lean on my soul
Lord I'm goin' to Rosedale
Gon' take my rider by my side
Lord I'm goin' to Rosedale
Gon' take my rider by my side
We can still barrel house baby
'Cause it's on the river side
Now you can squeeze my lemon
Till the juice run down my
Till the juice run down my leg
Baby you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
You can squeeze my lemon
Till the juice run down my leg
(That's what I'm talkin' about now)
But I'm goin' back to Friar's Point
If I be rockin' to my head