Big Maceo Merriweather
http://sir-fantassin.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-maceo-merriweather.html.Pagès d’Atlanta, un dels “motors”, des de Detroit, del Piano Blues, no va triomfar fins que, com molts, no va arribar a Chicago, va gravar el seu exitós “Worried Life Blues” i va tornar a Detroit fins que la salut i les dificultats econòmiques el van dur de davallada. Com els grans genis,perviu en tots nosaltres !Cryin’, ain’t goin’ down this big road by myselfNow don’t you hear me talkin’, pretty mama?Lord, ain’t goin’ down this big road by myselfIf I don’t carry you, gon’ carry somebody elseCryin’, sun gonna shine in my back door somedayNow, don’t you hear me talkin’, pretty mama?Lord, sun gon’ shine in my back door somedayAnd the wind gon’ change, gon’ blow my blues awayBaby, what makes you do me like you do do do, like you do do do?Don’t you hear me now?What makes you do me like you do do do?Now you think you gon’ do me like you done poor Cherry RedTaken the poor boy’s money now, sure, Lord, won’t take mineNow don’t you hear me talkin’ pretty mama?Taken the poor boy’s money; sure, Lord, won’t take mineTaken the poor boy’s money now; sure, Lord, won’t take mineCryin’, ain’t goin’ down this big road by myselfNow, don’t you hear me talkin’, pretty mama?Lord, ain’t goin’ down this big road by myselfIf I don’t carry you, gon’ carry somebody elseCryin’, sun gon’ shine, Lord, my back door somedayNow don’t you hear me talkin’, pretty mama?Lord, sun gon’ shine in my back door somedayAnd the wind gon’ change, blow my blues away