Weeping Willow Blues

Blind Boy Fuller

Supper Club, NYC - 17.nov.1993 late show  

Man, that weeping willow, moaning like a dove
Weeping willow moaning like a dove
Man, there's a gal up the country I sure do love.
 
If you see my baby tell her to hurry home
You see my baby tell her to hurry home
I ain't had no lovin' since my little girl been gone.
 
Well there ain't no love mama, ain't gonna do no wrong
Aw shucks, there ain't no love mama ain't gonna do me no wrong
Aw shucks, there ain't no love mama ain't gonna do me no wrong
My baby treats me so mean and dirty, can't tell right from wrong.
 
Come back, will you, bulldog, watch you while you sleep
I'll be your bulldog, watch you while you sleep
If I could stop that man from (?) making out a morning leap.
 
"Do you want my love, mama?"  Some old lonesome day
You're gonna want my love, mama, some old lonesome day
But it'll be too late, I'll be gone too far away.
 
Oh, that weeping willow, moaning like a dove
Weeping willow mourning like a dove
There's a gal in the country man I sure do love.