Lyric Travelling Riverside Blues

Asked sweet mama, Let me be her kid
She said, "You might get hurt if you don t keep it hid"

Well I know my baby, If I see her in the dark
I said I know my rider, If I see her in the dark

Now, I goin to Rosedale, Take my rider by my side
Still barrelhouse, If it s on the riverside, yeah
I know my baby, Lord, I said, "is really sloppy drunk"
I know my mama, Lord, a brownskin, but she ain t no plum

See my baby, tell her, Tell her hurry home
Had no lovin , since my baby been gone
See my baby, Tell hurry on home
I ain t had, Lord, my right mind, Since my rider s been gone

Hey, she promises, She s my rider
I wanna tell you, She s my rider
I know you re mine, She s my rider
She ain t but sixteen, But she s my rider

I m goin to Rosedale, Take my rider by side
Anybody argue with me man, I ll keep them satisfied
Well, see my baby, tell her, Tell her the shape I m in
Ain t had no lovin , Lord, since you know when

Spoken: Why don t you come into my kitchen

She s a kindhearted lady. She studies evil all the time
She s a kindhearted woman. She studies evil all the time

Squeeze my lemon til the juice runs down my leg
Squeeze it so hard, I ll fall right out of bed
Squeeze my lemon, til the juice runs down my leg

Spoken: I wonder if you know what I m talkin about

Oh, but the way that you squeeze it girl
I swear I m gonna fall right out of bed

She s a good rider
She s my kindhearted lady
I m gonna take my rider by my side
I said her front teeth are lined with gold
She s gotta mortgage on my body, got a lien on my soul
She s my brownskin sugar plum...