Bertha 'Chippie' Hill
Bertha 'Chippie' Hill - Pleadin' For The Blues lyrics
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I'm not crying : pleading at your feet Sent for you baby : you treat me kind and sweet Baby I'd rather work : than to play But if you treat me mean : I'll have to run away I left my mother : why can't I leave you I will leave anybody : that treats me like you do