Johnny Winter - Serious Business (2003) by Johnny Winter (보컬) on maniadb.com

I went out and got married
Thought I'd live a happy life
But before i could settle down
Another man had stole my wife

Sound the bell , Yes I feel so sad
Nobody knows , The troubles I had

If you see my woman
Won't you tell her from me
That she left me crying
And my heart 's in misery

Sound the bell , Yes I feel so sad

Nobody knows , The troubles I had

Solo

You may think I'm crazy
But i will never love again
I'm going back home to my mama
Cause she's my only friend

Sound the bell , Yes I feel so sad
Nobody knows , The troubles I had
Nobody knows , The troubles I had
Nobody knows , The troubles I had

It's your time now baby
Ohh but it's gonna be mine after awhile
I said it's your time right now baby
Lord but it's gonna be mine after awhile
You know you know if things don't change
I'm gonna move on down

She stayed out last night
And do you know she just walked in
The girl is gettin' ready
She's going back out again
I said just wait one minute
Just before you go
She didn't even look at me
She just turned and walked out the door

It's your time, it's your time, it's your time right now
Ohh, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta feelin'
Ohh it's gonna, it's gonna, it's gonna be my time after awhile

I got a look through my window
And guess what I seen
My baby sat with another man
In a long black limosine

I said it's your time, it's your time
Yes you know I, you know I got that feelin' woman
Baby it's gonna be my time after awhile

I just wanna talk to my baby
And here's what I wanna say
Go ahead on and mistreat me
But every every dog got his day wow
Somebody better come here and get me baby
I just want to talk to my baby

Hear me talking to ya baby
I'm serious as a heart attack
If you don't stop the thing's you're doin'
I'm gonna turn your blue eyes black

You never stay at home and you
Keep your business in the street
You don't do no dirty clothes and there's
Never nothin' here to eat

Well girl this love affair is
Pretty close to ruin
Every time I try and do ya, oh
You say nothin' doin'

You never stay at home and you
Keep your business in the street
You don't do no dirty clothes and there's
Never nothin' here to eat

You're the kind of woman
Would feel right at home in hell
Ya stick me with a pitchfork
Just to hear me yell

You never stay at home and you
Keep your business in the street
You don't do no dirty clothes and there's
Never nothin' here to eat

Oh wont you come with me
To the land of dreams
Rollin' down Rt. Ninety, to New Orleans
Straight outta California to New Mexico
Gonna get a cup of coffee, in El Pas-o

Roll on through Comstock to San Antone
Gonna call my baby on the telephone
We'll pass through Katy and Houston too
Stop in Beaumont Texas, for some barbeque

Hot links and hog ribs, fillet gumbo

At the Bon Ton drivein, that's the place to go
Then Jennings and Crowley, Lake Charles and Rain
When you get to Lafayette boy, you'll see 'em cuttin' cane.

In Morgan City, where the shrimp boats land
Put a nickle in the juke box, you'll hear a Cajun band
Ain't ya glad you come along, boy, to the land of dreams?
Rollin' down Rt. Ninety, to New Orleans.