Levee Camp Moan Blues

Levee Camp Moan Blues Lyrics

Song Levee Camp Moan Blues
Artist Texas Alexander
Album Before The Blues, Volume 3: The Early American Black Music Scene
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Mmmmmm...
Mmmmmm...
Mmmmmm...
Lord, they accused me of murder,
murder murder
I haven't harmed a man, Lord, they
accused me of murder
I haven't harmed a man
Ohhhhhh
They accused me of murder and I
haven't harmed a man
Oh, they accused me of forgery and I, I
can't write my name
Lord, they accused me of forgery
I can't write my name
Oh, I went all around that whole corral
I couldn't find a mule with his shoulder
well
Lord I couldn't find a mule with his
shoulder well
Oh, I worked old Maude and I worked
old Belle
Lord, I couldn't find a mule
Maggie, with his shoulder well
Mmmmmm...
Mmmmmm...
Mmmmmm...
Lord, that morning bell
Lord, she went up the country and
Well, she's on my mind
Well, she went up the country
But she's on my mind
Oh, if she don't come on the big boat
She better not land
Lord, if she don't come on the big boat,
big boat
I mean she better not land
Mmmmmm...
Mmmmmm...
Lord, if she don't come on the big boat
I mean she better not land
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