KARIBU TO THE LEFTSIDE OF NAIROBBERY…ENTER DIEHARD\’S WORLD!

ENTER MY WORLD…

Down Hearted Blues

I recently put myself on the blues(jazz) not that RNB weak shit! i recently got this cd of that music like from the 19 20’s-70’s and i was blown away,now thats what i call music not that fake ass corny snap your fingers bullshit! i mean its nice but bubblegum coz surely you find pple snaping to laffy taffy like they did in the past! but this is golden! I think that music died in the 80’s period! forget nas(ill write about u soon son!). so when i feel the blues so will you!(@least over here)

Like i heard Bessie and i fell in love with her she is so sincere:

Title : Down Hearted Blues
Artist : Bassie Smith
Album : The Complete Recordings, Vol. 1
Year : 1923

Gee, but it’s hard to love someone when that someone don’tlove you
I’m so disgusted, heartbroken, too
I’ve got those down hearted blues
Once I was crazy ’bout a man
He mistreated me all the time
The next man I get he’s got to promise to be mine, all mine

If I could only find the man oh how happy I would be
To the good Lord ev’ry night I pray
Please send my man back to me
I’ve almost worried myself to death wond’ring why he went away
But just wait and see he’s gonna want me back some sweet day

Trouble, trouble, I’ve had it all my days
Trouble, trouble, I’ve had it all my days
It seems that trouble’s going to follow me to my grave

Got the world in a jug, the stopper’s in my hand
Got the world in a jug
The stopper’s in my hand
Going to hold it, baby, till you come under my command

Say, I ain’t never loved but three men in my life
No, I ain’t never loved but three men in my life
‘T’was my father, brother and the man who wrecked my life

‘Cause he mistreated me and he drove me from his door
Yeah, he mistreated me and he drove me from his door
But the good book says you’ll reap just what you sow

Oh, it may be a week and it may be a month or two
Yes, it may be a week and it may be a month or two
But the day you quit me honey, it’s coming home to you

Oh, I walked the floor and I wrung my hands and cried
Yes, I walked the floor and I wrung my hands and cried
Had the down hearted blues and couldn’t be satisfied

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December 20, 2006 Posted by | tha bluez | Leave a comment