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Killer Woman Blues


If you're looking for romance
Darling, don't you look for me.
If you're looking for romance
Darling, don't you look for me.
I've got a bad habit of wanting
things that aren't good for me.

I don't blame you, Sweetheart
for wanting your fun.
I don't blame you, Sweetheart
for wanting your fun
But you know as well as I do
you can get that from anyone.

I love you, Darling, oh yes
you mean that much to me.
I love you, Darling, it's true
you mean that much to me.
But your kind of loving is the kind
that makes my poor heart bleed.


By Faith Mairee
© 2004 Faith Mairee (All rights reserved)
 
 

 

Best Thing I Ever Had

When I get to Louisiana,
just a mile or more to go.
Yes, when I get to Louisiana,
just a mile or more to go,
Lord,you know i'll be alright
once I hit that station floor.


They say he's in New Orleans
doing his best to survive.
They say he's in New Orleans
doing his best to survive.
I'll be in New Orleans just
as it's turning five,


That man was the best thing-
yes, best thing I ever had.
That man was the best thing-
yes best thing I ever had.
Lord knows when I see him it will
make my heart feel glad.


When we're pulling in the station,
Lord I'll be headed for that door.
Yes, when we're pulling in the station
I'll be headed for that door.
You know I just can't wait until
I hit that station floor.


That man was the best thing-
yes, best thing I ever had.
That man was the best thing-
yes best thing I ever had.
Lord knows when I see him it will
make my heart feel glad.


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Bad Dog Blues

I've got me a bad dog
Yeah, he's a mean old boy.
I've got me a bad dog
He's sure a mean old boy
He won't answer when
I call him, lawd, he treats
me like a toy.

He's so ornery
I've got to chase him down
each time he roams.
He's so ornery
I've got to chase him down
each times he roams.
Seems like everytime I
turn around I'm dragging
that sorry dog home.


He knows he's a bad dog
when he eats holes in my shoes.
He knows he's a bad dog
when he eats holes in my shoes.
He just looks at me with
sad eyes that seem to say even
bad dogs get the blues.
He looks at me with
pleading eyes and says
"Even bad dogs get the blues."


Faith Mairee 2004 (All rights reserved.)

 

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These Blues

These blues keep hanging 'round me, lawd,
They's hanging 'round both night and day.
Yes, these blues keep hanging 'round me.
They's hanging 'round both night and day.
Nothin' that I do seems to take these blues away.

My man just treats me so mean.
He sure makes me sad and blue.
My man just treats me so mean.
He sure makes me sad and blue.
Lawd, he's got to stop being so mean and cruel.

I think I'll take a train, Lord.
You know I've got to get away.
I think I'll take a train, Lord.
You know I've got to get away.
I'll just keep on riding 'till my dyin' day.

By Faith Mairee


© 2004 Faith Mairee (All rights reserved)

 

Hurting Once Again

 

Lord, you know that I've been hurting.
Momma says it's growing pains.
Oh, you know that I've been hurting
Momma says it's growing pains.
Here I am a hurting, yes I'm hurting once again.
Well, I've been down to the river;
Lord, I went down there feeling fine.
Yes, I went down to the river;
Lawd, I went down there feeling fine.
But before I knew it, I was sitting there a crying.


Momma. said it just ain't easy.
Life's not always what it seems.
Momma said it just ain't easy.
Life's not always what it seems.
She said,"'You're just a poor girl with some crazy, mixed-up dreams'."

By Faith Mairee


© 2004 Faith Mairee (All rights reserved) 
 


Bad Dog Blues

I've got me a bad dog
Yeah, he's a mean old boy.
I've got me a bad dog
He's sure a mean old boy
He won't answer when
I call him, lawd, he treats
me like a toy.

He's so ornery
I've got to chase him down
each time he roams.
He's so ornery
I've got to chase him down
each times he roams.
Seems like everytime I
turn around I'm dragging
that sorry dog home.


He knows he's a bad dog
when he eats holes in my shoes.
He knows he's a bad dog
when he eats holes in my shoes.
He just looks at me with
sad eyes that seem to say even
bad dogs get the blues.
He looks at me with
pleading eyes and says
"Even bad dogs get the blues."


Faith Mairee 2004 (All rights reserved.)

 

Published on-line at www.PoemHunter.com

 


A Celebration Of The Blues

POET AND WRITER

Faith Elizabeth Brigham

Pseudonyms: f. e. brigham , faith brigham & faith mairee

The material contained here is the original work of the author and no part of it can be used without permission of the author.
Copyright © 2004-2006 Faith Mairee

 


 

"I felt a real connection with the blues the first time I heard it and I've been stuck in 'em ever since ."

~Faith Elizabeth Brigham

 

Welcome to my blues website.  If you love the blues then you have come to the right place.  This is a celebration of the blues which includes many different ways to experience it.  Sit back, relax and enjoy some essential blues!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

 
 

 

 

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