Savoy Brown Blues Band...Enjoy

Black Night


Nobody cares about me
I don't even have a friend
My baby doesn't love me
When will my troubles end?

Black night, black night is falling
Gee, how I hate to be alone
Yes, I've been crying for my baby
I guess another day is gone

I've got no one to talk to
To tell my troubles to
It don't seem that I'm living since I lost you

My mother had troubles
My father had them too
My brother is down in Vietnam
And I don't know what to do

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Stonewall Jackson 1965

I was born in Macon Georgia
 they kept my dad in the Macon jail
Dad said son if you keep your hands clean
You won't hear them bloodhounds on your trail
But I fell in with bad companions 
we robbed a man in Tennessee
The sheriff caught me way up in Nashville 
they locked me up and threw away the key
I washed my hands in muddy water 
washed my hands but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like daddy told me 
but I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream

I asked the jailor when's my time up 
he said son we won't forget
And if you try to keep your hands clean 
we may make a good man of you yet
I couldn't wait to do my sentence 
I broke out of the Nashville jail
I just crossed the line of Georgia 
and I can hear them bloodhounds on my trail
I washed my hands in muddy water 
washed my hands but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like daddy told me 
but I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream

Zoe



Tulsa Turnaround


Oh, Lord I wish I had never been stoned,
'Cause when I get high I can't leave the women alone.
Omaha sheriff and his boys getting' ready for slaughter,
Lookin' for the man who turned on the mayor's daughter.


Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing,
Down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, 

She said a funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround,
Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down,
Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love, y'all.


Five miles o' road between me and the hounds,
Rosey throat sheriff and his deputies are trackin'me down.
But I wish I was back in Macon takin' it easy
'But if a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's gotta get a-greasy.


Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing,
Down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, 

She said a funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround,
Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down,
Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love, ya'll.


Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing, 
Down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, 

She said a funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround,
Stepped on my toes, turned me on then turned me down,
Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love, ya'll.

CCC Shop Jacket (Only 50 made)

Decided to step it up and offer a 
well made cotton jacket.
Perfect for those chilly chopper nights...
100% cotton inner & outer.
Sherpa lined ~ Diamond lined inner sleeves ~ Lined pockets
Inner cell pocket ~ Raw metal snaps ~ Discharge ink print
Medium-XL





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