โหลดเพลง mp3 Fixin To Die Blues - Bukka White

Fixin To Die Blues - Bukka White
I'm lookin' funny in my eyes

Believe I'm fixin' to die
Believe I'm fixin' to die
I'm lookin' funny in my eyes

Believe I'm fixin' to die

I know I was born to die
But I hate to leave my children around cryin'

There be sho' we live with the
Sho' we's born to die
Sho' we's born to die

There be sho's we live

Sho' we born to die

I know I was born to die
But I hate to leave my children around cryin'

Your mother treated me children
Like I was her baby child
Was her baby child

Your mother treated me
Like I was her baby child

That's why's I sighed so hard
And come back home to die

So many nights at the fireside
How my chillen's mother would cry
How my chillen's mother would cry
So many nights at the fireside

How my chillen's mother would cry

'Cause I told the mother I had to say goodbye

Look over yonder

On the buryin' ground
On the buryin' ground
Look over yonder on the burying ground

Yon' stand ten thousand

Standin' still to let me down

Mother take my chillen back

Before they let me down
Before they let me down
Mother take my chillen back

'Fore they let me down

Ain't no need a them screamin' an cryin'
On the graveyard ground