Boll Weevil Blues
(专辑: Woody Guthrie Sings Folk Songs - 1962)
Boll Weevil said to the
farmer, I'll stay right in your field When I
get through with your Cadillac you'll really wheel and deal And I'll git your home, I'll git your home Farmer said to the
merchant I
want some meat and meal Get out of here you son-of-a-gun, Boll Weevil in your field And I'll git your home, git your home Well, the
farmer went to the
banker, I'd like to cash a
check Get out of here you son-of-a-gun, Boll Weevil down your neck Gitting your home, boy, gitting your home Boll Weevil said to the
merchant, like to cash a
note Get out of here you rascal Boll Weevil's on your coat Gitting your home, gitting your home Oh, Boll Weevil went to the
merchant, [?] on his gate Get to your cotton, boy, you'll sell that Cadillac Eight I'm a-gitting your home, I'm a-gitting your home Yes, said the
farmer, see you on the
square Yes sir, said the
Boll Weevil, my whole family's there Gittin your home, gitting your home Gitting your home, gitting your home Hey, hey, hey, that Boll Weevil's gitting your home Gitting your home, boy, gitting your home Well, the
farmer took that Boll Weevil, laid him in the
sand Boll Weevil said, thank you, stand it like a
man I'm gitting your, gitting your home Farmer said to the
Boll Weevil, treat you mighty nice [?] walk the
line It'll be my home, it'll be my home Well, the
Boll Weevil, he made a
trip from Mexico, they say Coming down to Texas, looking for a
place to stay He's a-gitting a
home, he's a-gitting a
home