Milkcow Blues - Uncle Sinner

Holler and good morning

I said blues-how do you do?

Holler and good morning

Blues-how do you do?

Doin' mighty well this mornin'

Can’t get along with you

How can I do right

When you won’t do right yourself?

How can I do right

When you won’t do right yourself?

If my good girl quit me

I don’t want nobody else

Now you can’t look down at your book

Preach out your Bible

Fall down on your knees

For the good Lord to help you

You’re gonna need

You’re gonna need my help someday

If you can’t quit your sinnin'

Please quit your low-down ways

Said I woke up this morning, I

I looked outdoors

I know my goddamn milkcow pretty

By the way she low

My blues fell this mornin'

My love come fallin' down

My blues fell this mornin'

My love come fallin' down

I’ll be your dog, mama

But please don’t dog me around

It takes a rockin' chair to rock

A rubber ball to roll

Takes a little milk and butter just to pacify my soul

I don’t feel welcome no place I go