Church Street Blues

Church Street Blues

(Norman Blake)

Paroles de Church Street Blues

[D]Lord I been hangin’ [G]out of town in [A]that low down [D]rain
[D]Watchin’ good time [G]Charlie friend is [A]drivin’ me in[D]sane
[D]Down on shady [G]Charlotte Street the [A]green lights look [D]red
[D]Wish I was back home [G]on the farm [A]in my feather [D]bed

[D]Get my[G]self a [D]rockin’ [A]chair
To [A]see if I can [D]lose
Them [G]thin [D]dime hard [A]times
[G]Hell on [D]Church [A]Street [D]blues.

Found myself a picker friend who’s read yesterday’s news
Folded up page twenty-one and stuck it in my shoe
Gave a nickle to the poor my good turn for the day
Folded up my own little folder threw it far away.

Lord I wish I had some guitar strings Old Black Diamond brand
I’d string up this old Martin box and go and join some band
But I guess I’ll just stay right here just pick and sing a while
Try to make me a little change and give them folks a smile.

Vidéo de Church Street Blues

Chanson écrite par Norman Blake, dans cette vidéo il s’agit de la version de Tony Rice.

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