文本歌词

Dry Spell Blues, Pt. 1 (Album Version) - Son House
The dry spell blues have fallen
Drive me from door to door
Dry spell blues have fallen
Drive me from door to door
The dry spell blues have put everybody
On the killing flood
Now the people down south
Sure won't have no home
Now the people down south
Sure won't have no home
'Cause the dry spell have
Parched all this cotton and corn
Hard luck's on everybody
Many people are blue
Hard luck's on everybody
Many people are blue
Now besides the shower
Ain't got no help for you
Lord I fold my arms
And I walked away
Lord I fold my arms
Don't I walked away
Just like I tell you
Somebody's got to pay
Pork chops fortyfive cents a pound
Cotton is only ten
Pork chops fortyfive cents a pound
Cotton is only ten
I can't keep no woman
No no nowhere I been
So dry old boll weevil
Turned up his toes and died
So dry old boll weevil
Turned up his toes and died
Now ain't nothing to do
Bootleg moonshine and rye