I wake up this morning
Have nothing to do
Take my radio, take my drink
I don't care about think

I play my guitar now
Sign a Black man song
I read crêem a good magazine
Nobody talk to me

In different countries
In forgotten lands
I can hear, i can price
The music of a Black man

In my all good days
I hear what they says
One man, one heart, one blues
He wanna Love, it's truth

Mississipi John hurt
Skip James, alrigth
The blind willies on the corner
All Day, all night