文本歌词

Morning Blues - Victoria Spivey
Written by：Johnson
You have problem woman
About what
Without a chal a chicken only yurt
I woke up christmas mornin'
Went out to get my mornin' mail
I woke up christmas mornin'
Went out to get the mornin' mail
A letter sent from Georgia
The postman mark atlanta jail
In a mean old jailhouse
'Cause he broke them Georgia laws
In a mean old jailhouse
'Cause he broke them Georgia laws
New year he would to be here
'Cause death will be
His santa claus
My man's so deep in trouble the white folks couldn't
Get him free
My man's so deep in trouble the white folks couldn't
Get him free
He stole a hog the charge was murder in the
First degree
I never had a christmas with trouble like this before
I ain't never had a christmas with trouble like this
Before
Sleigh bells is my death bells
And hard luck's knocking
At my door
Next christmas I won't be here
To get this bad
Bunch of news
I won't be here
To get this bunch of bad news
Just mark on my tombstone
I died with christmas morning blues