mojo hand Going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm gonna have all you women [Incomprehensible] my command Got my mojo working, got my mojo working Got my mojo working, got my mojo
my sleeve, yes, indeed It might come back to haunt you Don't you throw that mojo on me It might come back to haunt me Don't you throw that mojo on me
It's righteousness is shining It walks on ruby shoes There's not too much of nothing You cannot make it do I cross the muddy river To dig a diamond mine
wagon He's got that look of mourning and concentration on his face Carries a 38 special A six inch barrel The saddest damn man in the entire human race Mojo
women right here at my comman Got my mojo working (4 x) Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Play on! - Break - Got my mojo working (4 x) Got my mojo
women right here at my comman Got my mojo working (4 x) Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Play on! - break - Got my mojo working (4 x) Got my mojo
your hair, black ribbons of coal Touch my skin to keep me whole If only you'd come back to me If you laid at my side Wouldn't need no Mojo Pin To keep
You're with me tonight on this dark highway We've run it together so many times We've run it for money We've run it for music We've run it to pay for
I sure like that candy I don't go for them turnip greens I sure like that candy I don't go for them turnip greens So when you put it on the table Oh,
Rain on the river, I'm soakin' wet Waitin' on a friend who ain't come yet And he might not get here for three or four days I've got to make a little bit
I should have known it I should have seen Leave it to you To treat me mean Every promise Was just a run around I should have known it Yeah, you're gonna
Don't pull me over Mister Policeman Don't pull me over Mister Policeman And what I've got to do Don't hurt anyone And where I've got to go Won't hurt
Oh, my Lord Give me chills and fever Send a signal To my receiver Hard livin' Killing me I need that woman Set me free And I want her Want so much '
On our first flash of freedom, I called out your name Love it is hard like an overdue train We felt so much more than our hearts could explain On our
She was hell on her mama, impossible to please She wore out her daddy got the best of me And there's something about her That only I can see and that'
Takin' my time I'm slowin' down a little bit Takin' my time Slowin' down a little bit Yeah, when I was a young boy Honey, my fuse was lit Yeah, when
Boy, that bottle belongs to the devil Better leave it on the shelf Could be the old man wants it For himself Well, it hurts my heart to see a young man
Well, poor Tom Jefferson, he Loved the little maid out back Midnight creepin' Out to the servant shack Kept a secret under the bed Wrapped in a burlap
