Bound No’th Blues

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Bound No’th Blues

Goin’ down de road, Lawd,

Goin’ down de road.

Down de road, Lawd,

Way, way down de road.

Got to find somebody

To help me carry dis load.

Road’s in front o’ me,

Nothin’ to do but walk.

Road’s in front o’ me,

Walk⁠ ⁠… and walk⁠ ⁠… and walk.

I’d like to meet a good friend

To come along an’ talk.

Hates to be lonely,

Lawd, I hates to be sad.

Says I hates to be lonely,

Hates to be lonely an’ sad,

But ever friend you finds seems

Like they try to do you bad.

Road, road, road, O!

Road, road⁠ ⁠… road⁠ ⁠… road, road!

Road, road, road, O!

On de No’thern road.

These Mississippi towns ain’t

Fit fer a hoppin’ toad.