Broke Down Engine Blues (Remastered)

Broke Down Engine Blues (Remaster) - Blind Willie McTell

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel

Feel like a broke down engine Mama ain't got no drivin' wheel

You all been down and lonesome you know how a poor man feels

I been shooting craps and gambling Mama and I done got broke

I been shooting craps and gambling Honey and I done got broke

I done pawned my pistol Mama my best clothes been sold

Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord

Lordy Lordy Lord

I went down in my praying ground and fell on bended knees

I went down in my praying ground and fell on bended knees

I ain't crying for no religion Lordy give me back my good girl please

If you give me back my baby I won't worry you no more

If you give me my baby I won't worry you no more

You anit got to put her in my house Lordy only lead her to my door

Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord

Lordy Lordy Lord

Don't you hear me Baby rappin' on your door

Don't you hear your daddy rappin' on your door

Now you hear me tappin' tappin' across your floor

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivers at all

Feel like a broke down engine Mama ain't got no drive at all

What makes me love my woman She can really do the

Georgia crawl

Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lordy Lord Lord

Lordy Lordy Lord

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no whistle or bell

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no whistle or bell

If you's a real hot mama drive away daddy's weeping spell