Tommy McClennan
Tommy McClennan - You Can't Read My Mind lyrics
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You Can't Read My Mind 2:58 Trk 8 Disc 2 29 (Tommy McClennan) Tommy McClennan Recorded: Chicago, Illinois Monday, Sept. 15, 1941 RCA Studio A, A&R - Lester Melrose Tommy McClennan - vocal & guitar Album: Tommy McClennan Bluebird Recordings 1939-1942 07863 67430-2 RCA 1997 Bluebird Blues (BMG) Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com Ernestine, my good lookin' woman Prob'ly she lives upon that hill 'Tutwiler, cheap boozer' Ernestine, my good lookin' woman Prob'ly she lives upon that hill She been tryin' a-quit po' Tommy Whoa, Lord but I love her still She walks the street late at night She won't treat nobody right She walk the streets ev'ry night She sure don't treat nobody right Whoa, she drinks her moonshine whiskey But me an her make ev'rything alright Ernestine if you quit Mr. Butler We will make ev'rything alright Ernestine, if you quit Mr. Butler We'll make ev'rthing alright If I can't see ya today We may get together tomorrow night You can read my letter Oh, but you can't read my mind Ennestine, you can read my letter, now-now But I swear you can't read my mind Sometime you think I'm crazy 'bout ya I'm liable to be quitin' you all the time Now that's alright, baby What you did last Sunday night I said, it's all right, Ernestine What you did one Sunday night If I hadn't a been in my whiskey, too I had liable to 'cause a fuss an a fight. 'Play the boss now some' (guitar to end) Yeah! ~