Come On Around to My House Mama by Blind Willie McTell from album Best of Blind Willie McTell: Classic Recordings of the 1920's & 30's
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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
Ain't nobody home but me
You hear me talking, ain't nobody there but me
About now, ain't nobody there but me
