Jesse Fuller Beale Street Blues歌词

Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi? We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river, down to New Orleans The band's there to meet us Old friends, there to greet us Where all the proud and elite folks meet Heaven on earth, th

Won't you come and go with me Down that Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Come along with me on, down to new orleans Now the band's there to greet us Old friends will meet us Where all them folks goin to the St. Louis cemetary meet

Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river, down to New Orleans The band's there to meet us Old friends there to greet us Where all the proud and elite folks meet Heaven on earth, they

Won't you come along with me, To the Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river, Down to New Orleans The bands there to meet us, Old friends to greet us Where all the elite, always meet, Heaven on earth they call it Basi

Verse 1 Well I've been hangin' outta town, Lord in that low down rain Watchin' good time Charle friends is a drivin' me insane Up on shadey Charlotte Street both the green lghts look red I wish I was back home on the farm Lord in my feather bed Choru

San Francisco Bay Blues Jesse Fuller edited by Plaisir I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay, The ocean liner's gone so far away. Didn't mean to treat her so bad, she was the best girl I ever have had, She said goodbye, I can

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:The Lone Cat Sings and Plays Jazz, Folk Songs, Spirituals and Blues 歌手:Jesse Fuller 歌曲:New Corrine

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