Classic Poem

Now I woke up this morning, mama
blues all around my bed
Rose this morning, mama
blues all around my bed
Thinking about the kind
words that my mama had said

Now my mama's dead
so is my daddy too
Now my mama's dead
so is my daddy too
That's the reason I tried so hard
to get along with you

Now where there ain't no loving
ain't no getting along
Where there ain't no loving
sure ain't no getting along
'Cause you'll have more trouble
honey, than all the days is long

So many days
I stoled away and cried
So many days
I stoled away and cried
Poor boy has been mistreated
now I can't be satisfied

Now I'm gonna write a letter
mail it in the air
I'm gonna write a letter
gonna mail it in the air
Because the March wind blows
it blows news every where

'Cause I'm going
Up the country
Won't be very long

Good gal
You can count the days I'm gone

I oftentellmyhoney
don'thavetofight
thegalthatgetsyou'sgottotreatyouright
I'm crazy 'bout my Jane
tell the world that I am
'Cause I'm going
got to sing long distance blues

Nowyougetwayback
youballthejack
wechangingpartnersgetyour
lovingback
I want to see my Jane
tell the world that I do
'Cause I'm going in the world
to sing long distance blues