Junior Wells - In My Younger Days

I Could Cry

Oh, so tired I could cry
Woman, I could just lay down and die

Oh, so tired I could cry
Baby, I could just lay down and die

Oh, listen to my story, baby
Woman, I'll tell you the reason why

My baby needs and she loves me
In the evenin' when I come home

Oh, needs and she loves me
In the evenin' when I come home

Oh, seem like everything I do
Everything I do is wrong

I used to hold any money
I was crusing town

Don't moan there lookin' troubled, troubled, troubled
Tried to get me down, yeah-yeah

Mercy, mercy, mercy, baby
Ooh, have mercy on me

Oh, I'll always love you, darlin'
No matter what you do

Well, love I'll be the best fellow, baby
I will change my ways

Don't moan there lookin' troubled, troubled, troubled
Worry me all my days, yeah-yeah

Mercy, mercy, mercy, baby
Ooh, have mercy on me

Yes, I'll be right there
When the grave digger laid her down

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Writer(s): Junior Wells
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