Bessie Smith
Bessie Smith - Young Woman's Blues lyrics
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Woke up this mornin' when chickens was crowin' for day Felt on the right side of my pilla', my man gad gone away By this pilla' he left a note readin', "I'm sorry, Jane, you got my goat No time to marry, no time to settle down" I'm a young woman and ain't done runnin' 'round I'm a young woman and ain't done runnin' 'round Some people call me a hobo, some call me a bum Nobody knows my name, nobody knows what I've done I'm as good as any woman in your town I ain't no high yeller, I'm a deep killer of brown I ain't gonna marry, ain't gonna settle down I'm gonna drink good moonshine and rub these browns down See that long lonesome road Lawd, you know it's gotta and I'm a good woman and I can get plenty men