This is a fantastic tribute to the great Robert Johnson
(probably one of your most quietly influential blues musicians ever) here are his original lyrics:
If your man get personal, want to have your fun,
If your man get personal, want to have your fun,
Just come on back to Friars Point, mama, barrelhouse all night long.
I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennesse,
I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennesse,
But my Friars Point rider, now, hops all over me.
I ain't gonna state no color but her front teeth 's crowned with gold.
Ain't gonna state no color but her front teeth 's crowned with gold.
She got a mortgage on my body 'n' a lien on my soul.
Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale, gon' take my rider by my side,
Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale, gon' take my rider by my side,
We can still barrelhouse, baby, 'cause it's on the riverside.
Now, you can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice runs down my,
(spoken: ''Til the juice run down my leg, baby,
you know what I'm talkin' about.')
You can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg,
(spoken: 'That's what I'm talkin' 'bout now.')
But I'm goin' back to Friars Point, if I'll be rockin' to my head
Whoa! I knew it was a rework of Robert Johnson (The great) but I didn't know the lemon part was in his lyrics, I though LZ put a touch of their own! Sad, the lemon song was borrowed too then :(
Whoa! I knew it was a rework of Robert Johnson (The great) but I didn't know the lemon part was in his lyrics, I though LZ put a touch of their own! Sad, the lemon song was borrowed too then :(
This is a fantastic tribute to the great Robert Johnson (probably one of your most quietly influential blues musicians ever) here are his original lyrics:
If your man get personal, want to have your fun, If your man get personal, want to have your fun, Just come on back to Friars Point, mama, barrelhouse all night long.
I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennesse, I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennesse, But my Friars Point rider, now, hops all over me.
I ain't gonna state no color but her front teeth 's crowned with gold. Ain't gonna state no color but her front teeth 's crowned with gold. She got a mortgage on my body 'n' a lien on my soul.
Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale, gon' take my rider by my side, Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale, gon' take my rider by my side, We can still barrelhouse, baby, 'cause it's on the riverside.
Now, you can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice runs down my, (spoken: ''Til the juice run down my leg, baby, you know what I'm talkin' about.') You can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg, (spoken: 'That's what I'm talkin' 'bout now.') But I'm goin' back to Friars Point, if I'll be rockin' to my head
Whoa! I knew it was a rework of Robert Johnson (The great) but I didn't know the lemon part was in his lyrics, I though LZ put a touch of their own! Sad, the lemon song was borrowed too then :(
Whoa! I knew it was a rework of Robert Johnson (The great) but I didn't know the lemon part was in his lyrics, I though LZ put a touch of their own! Sad, the lemon song was borrowed too then :(