Howlin' Wolf - Real Folk Blues/More Real Folk Blues (2002) by Howlin' Wolf (보컬) on maniadb.com

I should'a quit you, long time ago
I should'a quit you, baby, long time ago
I should'a quit you, and went on to Mexico
If I ha'da followed, my first mind
If I ha'da followed, my first mind
I'd'a been gone, since my second time
I should'a went on, when my friend come from Mexico at me
I should'a went on, when my friend come from Mexico at me
I was foolin' with ya baby, I let ya put me on the killin' floor
Lord knows, I should'a been gone
Lord knows, I should'a been gone
And I wouldn't've been here, down on the killin' floor

Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home.
Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home.
No spending money in my pocket, no spare meat on my bone.

Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?"
Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?"
Poor boy sews patches on his clothes,
Stuffs newspaper in his shoes.

I'm goin' back to Chicago, man, that's where I'm from.
I'm goin' back to Chicago, man, that's where I'm from.
I got so many friends in Chicago,
Place just can't do me no harm.

One summer day, she went away
She gone and left me, she gone to stay
But now she gone and I can't worry
Because I'm sitting on top of the world

Worked all the summer, worked all the fall
Had to take Christmas, in my overall
But now she gone and I don't worry
Sitting on top of the world

Going down to the freight yard, just to meet a freight train
I'm gonna leave this town, [Incomprehensible]
But now she gone and I don't worry
Sitting on top of the world

I'm a taildragger
I swipes out my track
When I get what I want
I don't come sneakin' back
When the mighty Wolf
Make a midnight creep
Then the hunters
They can't find him
Stealin' chicks
Everywhere he go
Then drag his tail
Behind him
I'm a taildragger
I wipe out my track
When I get what I want
Well I don't come sneakin' back
A cooter drags
His tail in the sand
A fish wiggle
His tail in the water
When the mighty Wolf
Come along waggin' his tail
He done stole
Somebody's daughter
I'm a taildragger
I wipe out my tracks
When I get what I want
Well I don't come sneakin' back

Well, all you girls think
The days are dawned
You don't have to worry
You can have your fun

Take me, baby
For your little boy
Because three hundred pounds
Of a heavenly joy

This is it, this is it
Look what you get

You've been bending
And hiding 'round behind his back
And you got your man
That you don't like

Throw that Jack, baby
Outta your mind
Follow me, baby
And have a real good time

This is it, this is it
Look what you get

Hoy, hoy
I'm the boy
I've got three hundred pounds
Of a heavenly joy

I'm so glad
That you understand
I'm three hundred pounds
Of muscle and man

This is it, this is it
Look what you get

Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
But the way I'm built, Don't you call me fat
Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all that a good girl need

Some folk rip and roar, some folk b'lieve in signs
But if you want me baby, you got to take your time
Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all the good girl need

And I ain't got no diamonds, I ain't got no gold
But I do have love to satisfy your soul
Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all you good women need

You know I'm the wolf, baby, you know I stays in the woods
You know I'm the wolf, babe, you know I stays in the woods
Well, when you get in trouble, you call the wolf out the woods

Well, you want my money, well, you want me to spend it on you
Well, you want my money, baby, you want the wolf to spend it on you
Just as soon as you get my fortune
She said, "What in world I want with you?"

Well, I spend my money, trying to make you satisfied
Well, I have spent my money, darlin', tryin' to make you satisfied
Well, the woman who took my money and took my home and
Oh, the wolf gonna wreck her life

Yes, you call me the rocker, I can really rock you all night long.
Yes, you call me the rocker, I can rock you all night long.
I can let you down easy, when I think your money's gone.

I can rock you easy, don't want you to have a turn.
I can rock you easy, don't want you to have a turn.
I just let you down easy, like jelly on a plate.

Some raggin' and shakin', don't mean a thing to me.
Some raggin' and shakin', don't mean a thing to me.
I'm a hip shakin' daddy, I can shake like a willow tree.

Call me the rocker, I can really rock a while,
They call me the rocker, I can really rock a while,
With a real gone mama, don't let me take your style.

I can rock it easy, don't wanna take your style,
I can rock it easy, don't wanna take your style,
I can let you down easy, like jelly on a plate.

Yeh, they call me the rocker, I can rock you all night long.
Yes, they call me the rocker, I can rock you all night long.
I can let you down easy, when I think your money gone.

Yes, you call me the rocker, I can really rock you all night long.
Yes, you call me the rocker, I can rock you all night long.
I can let you down easy, when I think your money's gone.

I can rock you easy, don't want you to have a turn.
I can rock you easy, don't want you to have a turn.
I just let you down easy, like jelly on a plate.

Some raggin' and shakin', don't mean a thing to me.
Some raggin' and shakin', don't mean a thing to me.
I'm a hip shakin' daddy, I can shake like a willow tree.

Call me the rocker, I can really rock a while,
They call me the rocker, I can really rock a while,
With a real gone mama, don't let me take your style.-acapo