ฟังเพลงHard Driving Papa

Hard Driving Papa - Bessie Smith

Written by：G. Brooks/Brooks

Lord I wish I could die 'cause my man treats me like a slave

Lord I wish I could die my

Man treats me like a slave

As to why he drives me I'm

Sinkin' low Lord in my grave

He's a hard drivin' papa drives

Me all the time

Drives me so hard I'm 'fraid

I'll lose my mind

And when the sun starts sinkin'

I start sinkin' into crime

Lord I rise in the mornin' dress

When the clock strikes four

I've a clock on one

And scrubbin' somebody's floor

He takes all my money

And starts to cry for more

I'm goin' to the river feelin' so sad and blue

I'm goin' to the river feelin' so sad and blue

Because I love him 'cause

There's no-one can beat me like he do