Artist: Blind Willie McTell
Album: The Definitive Blind Willie McTell
(CD 1)Label: Sony
Year: 1994
Song Title: Come On Around To My House Mama
Duration: 03:03
Track #: 03
Come On Around To My House Mama
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody there but me,
Call me a hotshot rider and a cheater, colored from Tennessee,
Take it easy, don't get rough, just wanna tell you that I know my stuff,
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody home but me,
In the evening, ain't nobody home but me,
In the morning, ain't nobody there but me.
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody there but me,
That's why you hear me screaming and crying, going back to Tennessee,
Can't read and write, can't spell my name, I can really drive your man's heart insane,
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody home but me,
I mean, ain't nobody there but me.
I love my corn and I love my booze, I really give your man the blues,
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody home but me,
I mean, ain't nobody there but me,
Pull down your window, lock up your blind,
I'll tell you something that'll change your mind.
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody home but me,
Late at night, ain't nobody there but me.
Went to the door, the door was locked,
Think my baby done changed the lock,
Come on around to my house baby, ain't nobody there but me,
That's why you hear me moaning, going back to Tennessee,
Wake up in the morning 'bout half past three,
Think my baby done pooped on me
Come on around to my house mama, ain't nobody there but me,
In the evening, ain't nobody home but me,
In the morning, ain't nobody there but me,
I'm by myself, ain't nobody home but me.
(Play for the last time boy)
Ain't nobody home but me
You hear me talking, ain't nobody there but me
About now, ain't nobody there but me.
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