Peter Green - Travelling Riverside Blues Lyrics




If your man gets personal
Want you to have some fun
If your man gets personal
Want you to have some fun
Come on back to Friar's Point, mama
Barrelhouse all night long

I got womens in Vicksburg
Clean on into Tennessee
I got womens in Vicksburg
Clean on into Tennessee
But my Friar's Point rider, now
Hops all over me

I ain't gonna state no color but
Her front teeth is crowned with gold
I ain't gonna state no color but
Her front teeth is crowned with gold
She got a mortgage on my body, Lord
A lien on my soul

Well, I'm going down to Rosedale
Take my rider by my side
Lord, I'm going down to Rosedale
Take my rider by my side
We can still barrelhouse, babe
On the riverside

You can squeeze my lemon till
Juice run down my leg
You can squeeze my lemon till
Juice run down my leg
I'll be going back to Friar's Point, mama
Rockin' to my head
Well, I'll be going back to Friar's Point, mama
Rockin' to my head





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