[ti:Southern Can Mama]
[ar:Blind Willie McTell]
[al:Mr. Mctell Got the Blues, Vol. 3]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]Southern Can Mama (Remaster) - Blind Willie McTell
[00:08.44]Now looka here mama let me tell you this
[00:12.33]If you wants to get crooked I'm gonna give you my fist
[00:16.05]You might read from Revelations back to Genesee
[00:19.32]But if you get crooked your southern can belongs to me
[00:23.30]Ain't no need you bringing no jive to me
[00:26.64]'Cause your southern can is mine
[00:28.58]In the morning your southern can belongs to me
[00:33.25]Might go uptown have me arrested and have me put in jail
[00:36.95]Some hotshot got money come and throw my bail
[00:40.96]Soon as I get out hit the ground
[00:44.19]Your southern can worth two dollar half a pound
[00:47.78]Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
[00:51.01]'Cause your southern can is mine
[00:52.95]I'm three man your southern can belongs to me
[00:57.33]You might take it from the south you might carry it up north
[01:00.86]But understand you can't rule or either be my boss
[01:04.61]Take it from the east hide it in the west
[01:07.74]When I get it mama your can won't see no rest
[01:11.20]Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
[01:14.25]'Cause your southern can is mine
[01:16.38]Turn you body
[01:17.50]Your southern can belongs to me
[01:20.94]Ah ashes to ashes mama and sin to sin
[01:24.05]Every time I hit you you'll think I've got a dozen hands
[01:27.20]Give you a punch through that barbwire fence
[01:29.99]Every time I hit you you'll say I've got no sense
[01:33.10]Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
[01:36.03]'Cause your southern can is mine
[01:38.04]Until now
[01:39.07]Southern can belongs to me
[01:42.31]Look you women don't get hart
[01:45.05]Get me a brick out of my backyard
[01:48.00]Ain't no need of bringing no jive
[01:50.89]'Cause your southern can is mine
[01:52.37]Not dreamen
[01:53.92]Southern can belongs to me
[01:56.96]Now if I catch your mama down in the heart of town
[01:59.45]Take me a bran-new brick and tear your can on down
[02:02.80]Ain't no need you bringing no stuff to me
[02:05.70]Your southern can deman to the na
[02:08.61]Your southern can belongs to me
[02:17.80]I miss you can't boy
[02:22.88]You may be deathbed sick
[02:24.69]And graveyard bound
[02:26.18]I'll make your can moan like a hound
[02:29.18]Ain't no need you bringing no stuff to me
[02:31.65]Because your southern can is mine
[02:34.71]Southern can belongs to me
[02:37.59]You got to stop your barking and raising the deuce
[02:40.02]I'll grab you mama and turn every way but loose
[02:43.31]Ain't no need of bringing no jive to me
[02:46.03]Your southern can belongs to me
[02:48.67]Southern can belongs to me