I wake up this morning Have nothing to do Take my radio, take my drink I don't care about think I play my guitar now Sign a Black man song I read crêem a good magazine Nobody talk to me In different countries In forgotten lands I can hear, i can price The music of a Black man In my all good days I hear what they says One man, one heart, one blues He wanna Love, it's truth Mississipi John hurt Skip James, alrigth The blind willies on the corner All Day, all night