Everybody said you got a mojo.
You may bury my body, down by the highway side.
You cry about a nickel, you'll die about a dime
But your milk is turnin' blue.
I've taken the last nickel out of her nation sack.
Blue light was my blues
All I needs my little sweet woman.
Mistreated my baby, and I can't see no reason why
Sleeps in the kitchen with her feets in the hall.
Front teeth crowned with gold
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out.
There ain't but one thing, makes Mr. Johnson drink
Woman I'm lovin' wouldn't have no right to pray
Doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none.
Stop Breakin' Down
Come On In My Kitchen
They're Red Hot
Love In Vain
Last Fair Deal Gone Down
Me and the Devil Blues
Milkcow's Calf Blues
When You Got a Good Friend
Traveling Riverside Blues
If I Had Possession Over Judgement Day
Hell Hound On My Trail
Kind Hearted Woman Blues
Little Queen of Spades