| Song | Bessie Smith |
| Artist | Emily Jane White |
| Album | Dark Undercoat |
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| I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven just to meet your soul. | |
| I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven just to meet your… | |
| Shot to the ego boy it's where this knife runs through, | |
| Three wise men call Bessie down for a dual, | |
| Shot to the ego boy it's where this knife runs through, | |
| Three wise men call Bessie down for a dual. | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground. | |
| But she's got a crucifix hidin' way down in this pit, oh | |
| If you wish to call her out, | |
| Call her with your bravest shout, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground. | |
| I said oh oh Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven just to meet your soul. |
| I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven just to meet your soul. | |
| I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven just to meet your | |
| Shot to the ego boy it' s where this knife runs through, | |
| Three wise men call Bessie down for a dual, | |
| Shot to the ego boy it' s where this knife runs through, | |
| Three wise men call Bessie down for a dual. | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground. | |
| But she' s got a crucifix hidin' way down in this pit, oh | |
| If you wish to call her out, | |
| Call her with your bravest shout, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground. | |
| I said oh oh Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven just to meet your soul. |
| I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven just to meet your soul. | |
| I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven just to meet your | |
| Shot to the ego boy it' s where this knife runs through, | |
| Three wise men call Bessie down for a dual, | |
| Shot to the ego boy it' s where this knife runs through, | |
| Three wise men call Bessie down for a dual. | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground. | |
| But she' s got a crucifix hidin' way down in this pit, oh | |
| If you wish to call her out, | |
| Call her with your bravest shout, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground, | |
| I said oh oh, father lay me down, | |
| Down on this sunken ground. | |
| I said oh oh Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? | |
| I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven, I would die in heaven just to meet your soul. |