Тексты песен Alberta Hunter

I know a triflin' man, They call him Triflin' Sam, He lives in Birmingham, 'Way down in Alabam, Now, the other night, He had a fight With a gal called Mandy Brim, She sadly stated, she was aggravated,

I've cried both night and day, You've always had your way; But now you're leavin,' You're goin' away to stay. What grieves my weary mind I've been so good and kind; If you had to leave me, Why did you

I feel so sad today, My man is gone away, My heart is full of pain. He was so good to me, Sweet papa Stingaree, I want him back again! I got those lovin' blues, dyin' blues, For my sweet papa Stingare

No gal made's got a shade On sweet Georgia Brown Two left feet and oh, so neat Sweet Georgia Brown They all sigh, want to die For sweet Georgia Brown I'll tell you why Ho, you know I don't lie, who me

I'll be down to get you in a taxi, honey Better be ready about half past eight Now honey, don't be late I want to be there when the band starts playing Remember when we get there, honey The two-steps

I'm leavin' town today, I'm gonna have my way; You say my man is not my own, Well, you can have him; just give him a home. Don't have to start a row, Go on and take him now; Go on, I say, take him to

Listen, daddy mine, what do you want of me? I've been just as good as can be; Now the love I had for you has turned to hate; You don't appreciate, So, Daddy, there's the gate. You can't do what my las