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Blues
I got the Muddy Water Blues, yeah, yeah
Somebody tell me, tell me to lose

The women and whiskey will frame you
It's no good you're looking for
A poison sun in a septic sky 
Spitting on the open face of muddy water 
Any anxious color, blue and gold 
Now don't say you're hungry 

You're so damn
heroes

The great muddy waters and howling wolf
Said a whole lot of livin' in a blues song
I'd take me all day namin' all the names
So many fellas who
of the lake
Some jump 
I got sunk, baptized on credit

Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit

Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
A Ford
of the lake
Some jump 
I got sunk, baptized on credit

Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
around a heart. Pull it

Tighter and tighter
Until the muddy waters part
Down by the river bank
A blues band arrives
The music suffers
The music
cares to the wind coyote and whine

Your rolling tears, your restless visions

Rattle up to love, the magician


Well, he tracked 'em by the muddy waters
on the water
They call to me through the night.
They sing of you, their song is blue,
And so is the pain.

It 's been so long.
Oh lord, won't you help me,
dog
in the delta dirt of broken dolls
hey, hi, we would fly
to the cool muddy waters of the riverside
in the holy land

momma died drunk and daddy
see God everywhere
Like a sad old melody that cheers you up, it sets you free
That's how Memphis lives in me

There comes a time when muddy waters
their shoes
They're the ones who made the blues
Who's gonna fill those big shoes

Muddy Waters, howlin' wolf, Willie Dixon, sonny boy too
Little
muddy water turns to wine

I got a woman down in Clarksdale
She say I can't be true
She gonna hit me with her hoodoo boys
If'n I don't be true
I got
got some strawberry wine
I want to get you alone

Down by the muddy water
Of the mighty Mo
In an old abandoned box car
Will I ever know
Dance
Yeah, I'm about as country as she gets

I might get her on the lake to fish with me
If the water's smooth and the sky is blue, with a nice cool breeze
songs of like fallen rain
Windblown buildings, muddy ground
The strength of water can sink a man

Take us back, oh, take us back
Oh, take us, take us
Maybe you should be singing, sir, oh, singing the blues

(Look at all those idiots)
Mr. Burns, you, you make Muddy Waters sound shallow and
(An office
Well, I need a sip of muddy water
From my daddy's wishin' well
Scattered his ashes on the delta
From here on I'll be drinkin' by myself

Where
adieu to your eyes as blue as the water in the bay
And to big Jim Dwyer the man of war
Who was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
I'm
Bankrupt and buried by war that is carried out
By messengers now
Was born here and married too young staring
The nose of the barrel down
Went milk
adieu to your eyes as blue as the water in the bay
And to big Jim Dwyer the man of war
Who was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
I'm
and I always will

Fare thee well
Accept to say adieu
To your eyes as blue
As the water in the bay
[incomprehensible]
[incomprehensible]
I'm
adieu
To your eyes as blue
As the water in the bay
And to big Jim Dwyer
The man of wire
Who was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA
[Takbir]
See, she got trapped from the rear, Tiger Chan and Takbir
Slap em down, make em drown, in the muddy water slaughter
You oughta be able
This is a Muddy Waters Tune:
The first verse is:
I got an axe-handle pistol with a graveyard frame
Shootin' tombstone bullets, wearin' ball