Mean old levee taught me to
weep and moan, (twice)
Got what it takes to make
a mountain man leave his home,
Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well.
Don't it make you feel bad
When you're tryin' to find
your way home,
You don't know which way to
go?
If you're goin' down South
They go no work to do,
If you don't know about Chicago.
Cryin' won't help you, prayin'
won't do you no good,
Now, cryin' won't help you,
prayin' won't do you no good,
When the levee breaks, mama,
you got to move.
All last night sat on the levee
and moaned, (twice)
Thinkin' about me baby and
my happy home.
Going, going to Chicago...
Going to Chicago... Sorry but I can't take you...
Going down... going down now...
going down....
Marco Giunco |
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