Chapter 41 Po' Boy Blues
When I was home de
Sunshine seemed like gold.
When I was home de
Sunshine seemed like gold.
Since I come up North de
Whole damn worlds turned cold.
I was a good boy,
Never done no wrong.
Yes, I was a good boy,
Never done no wrong,
But this world is weary
An de road is hard an long.
I fell in love with
A gal I thought was kind.
Fell in love with
A gal I thought was kind.
She made me lose ma money
An almost lose my mind.
Weary, weary,
Weary early in de morn.
Weary, weary,
Early, early in de morn.
Is so weary
I wish Id never been born.