Letra de Traveling Riverside Blues

[Verso]
If your man gets personal
Want you to have your fun
If your man gets personal
Want you to have your fun
Well, come on back to Friar's Point, mama
Barrel-house all night long

I got women in Vicksburg
Clean on into Tennessee
I got women in Vicksburg
Clean on into Tennessee
But my Friar's Point rider, now
Hops all over me

I'm not going to state no color but
Her front teeth is crowned with gold
I'm not going to state no color but
Her front teeth is crowned with gold
She's got a mortgage on my body, Lord
Now lien on my soul

Well, I'm going down to Rosedale
Rider by my side
Lord, I'm going down to Rosedale
Rider by my side
Well, we can still barrelhouse, babe
On the riverside

You can squeeze my lemon until
Juice run down my leg
You can squeeze my lemon until
Juice run down my leg
That's what I'm talking about
But I'll be going back to Friar's Point, mama
Rocking to my head