The blues had a baby and they called it rock and roll.
My blues are so simple, but so few people can play it right
I was so wild and crazy and dumb in my car. It didn't run but 30 miles an hour. You made do.
You get a heck of a sound from the church. Can't you hear it in my voice?
I wanted to get out of Mississippi in the worst way. Go back? What I want to go back for?
I got your strand of hair, I kiss it day and night.