文本歌词

Moon Going Down - Charley Patton/Bertha Lee
Written by：Patton
Aw that moon has gone down baby
North star 'bout to shine
Aw the moon goin' down baby
North star 'bout to shine
Rosetta Henry told me
Lord I don't want you hangin' 'round
Oh well where were you now baby
Clarksdale mill burned down
Oh well where were you now babe
Clarksdale mill burned down
Boy you know where I were
I were way down sunflower
With my face all full a frowns
They's a house over yonder
Painted all over green
They's a house over yonder
Painted all over green
Boy you know
I know it's over there
Some of the finest young women
Lord a man most ever seen
Lord I think I heard
The Helena whistle
Helena whistle Helena whistle blow
Lord I think
I heard the Helena whistle blow
Well I hear it blowin' now
Lord I ain't gonna stop walkin'
Till I get in my rider's door
Oh the smokestack is black
And the bell it shine like
Bell it shine like
Bell it shine like gold
Oh the smokestack is black
And the bell it shine like gold
Lord I ain't going to walk here
Baby around no more
Oh I was out at midnight
When I heard the loco blow
I was out at night when
I heard the loco blow
I got to see my rider
Where she's getting her dough