Wash Woman Blues

Louis Armstrong & Louis Armstrong & His Hot Four - Pop, Blues
Wash Woman Blues
2 Plays
Duration: 2:56
Lyrics
Monday's when my day's work was through I thought I'd take a nap because I felt blue When I went to sleep, oh what a shame My daddy called me some fruity name When I woke up, I was surprised To see lot of people waiting outside Some had bottles, [?] Some had bottles, couldn't get in I had the wash woman blues I sure hate to miss money Because I love my honey Ten dollars each bundle, it's sure some dough I sure can make it anywhere I go I'm not strong in еither arm Got something does thе work, it don't take long Out on the pole, washing clothes folks all day long Along come a good man with bottles in his hand I didn't know his name, had never seen his face Oh, mister man, you fill my heart with grace Be sure I wash here every Monday in the same old place [Cornet solo: Louis Armstrong] I'm only sweet sixteen, my washing sure is clean I've got a new machine, it's one you've never seen Oh, mister man, you fill my heart with grace Be sure I wash here every Monday in the same old place Come on out and see me 10 dollars a bottle
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Credits
- Writers
- Hociel Thomas