Travelling Riverside Blues

Hey, that's right

Asked: Sweet mama, let me a-be your kid

She said-a, "you might get hurt if'n a-you don't a-keep it hid"

Well, uh-huh, I know my baby if I see her in the dark

I said, I know my rider if I see her in the dark

Now, I'm goin' to Rosedale, take my rider by my side

Still barrelhouse 'cause it's on the riverside, yeah

I know my baby, lord, I said-a, beware, there's something wrong

I know my mama, lord, a brown-skin but she ain't no plum, ah-ha

See my baby, tell her, tell her: Hurry home

Had no lovin' since my baby been gone, yeah

See my baby, tell her: Hurry on home

I ain't had, no, my right mind since my rider's been gone

Hey, promises her-a she's my rider

I wanna tell you, she's my rider

Blow your mind, she's my rider

She ain't but sixteen, but she's my rider

I'm goin' to Rosedale, take my rider by my side

Anybody argue with me, man, I'll keep them satisfied

Well, I see my baby, tell her, tell her the shape I'm in

Ain't had no lovin', lord, since you-know-when

Aww, yeah, my, my, my, my

Ah, why don't you come in my kitchen?

My kindhearted baby, ya studies evil all the time

She's a kindhearted woman-a, studies evil all the time

Squeeze my lemon 'till the juice runs down my leg-a

Squeeze it so hard, I'll fall right outta bed

Will you squeeze my lemon 'till the juice runs down my leg?

I wonder if you know what I'm talkin' about

Ah, well, the way that you squeeze it, girl-a

I swear, I'm gonna fall right outta bed

Aw, she's a good rider, hey-yeah

She's my kindhearted baby

I wanna take my rider by my side, yeah

I said, her front teeth are lined with gold

She got a mortgage on my body, got a lien on my soul

She's my brown-skinned sugar-plum

She makes me