Country Blues Songtext

I get later on in the evenin' time, I feel like, like blowin' my hornI woke up this mo'nin, find my, my little baby gone, hmmLater on in the evenin', main man, I feel like, like blowin' my hornWell I, woke up this mo'nin' baby, find my little baby goneA well now, some folks say they worry, worry blues ain't badThat's a misery feelin' child, I most, most ever hadSome folks tell me, man I did worry, the blues ain't badWell that's a misery ole feelin', honey now, well gal, I most ever hadWell, brooks run into the ocean, ocean run in, into the seaIf I don't find my baby somebody gonna, gonna bury me, um-hmBrook run into the ocean, child, ocean run into the seaWell, if I don't find my baby now, well gal, you gonna have to bury meYes, minutes seem like hours an hours seem like daysSeems like my baby would stop her, her lowdown ways, heyMinutes seem like hours child, an hours seem like daysYes, seem like my woman now, well gal, she might stop her lowdown waysWell now I'm, I'm leavin' this mo'nin' if I had-a, whoa ride the blindI feel mistreated girl you know now, I don't mind dyi'nLeavin' this mo'nin, tell ya I had-a now ride the blindYeah, been mistreated baby now, baby an I don't mind dyin'