Blind Lemon Jefferson
Blind Lemon Jefferson - Tin Cup Blues lyrics
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I was down and I cried : *my pillowcase was on the line* Ain't it tough to see a man : go to *wreck and almost fall and die* I stood on the corner : and almost bust my head I couldn't earn enough money : to buy me a loaf of bread Baby times is so hard : I almost call it tough I can't earn money to buy no bread : and you know I can't buy my snuff My gal's a housemaid : and she earns a dollar a week And I'm so hungry on payday : I can't hardly speak Now gather around me people : let me tell you a true fact That tough luck has sunk me : and the rats is creeping in my hat