Milk Cow Blues

Listen to my story now, please listen to my song
Can you imagine how I feel now, have mercy my real milkcow gone

She's a full‑blood Jersey, I'm going to tell you boys the way I know
She's a full‑blood Jersey, I'm going to tell you boys the way I know
People getting payment for my milkcow, I don't care where my Jersey go

I been on thirty fields, listens boys I been on thirty‑nine
I been on thirty fields, listens boys I been on thirty‑nine
I rambled the whole South Side down, trying to find this real milkcow of mine

She's a full‑blood Jersey, I'm going to tell you boys the way I know
She's a full‑blood Jersey, I'm going to tell you boys the way I know
People getting payment for my milkcow, I don't care where my milkcow go

Say my bed is lonesome, my pillow baby it sure do
Say my bed is lonesome, my pillow baby it sure do
I wake up out of the midnight, I really have those milkcow blues

Mmm, baby listen hoo hoo hoo
Say you look in my face now, run and tell them I got those milkcow blues

Listen hey, sugar listen hey hey hey
Can't you imagine how I feel now, I done told my real milkcow bye bye



Credits
Writer(s): Spruell, Freddie
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