Blind Blake — Southern Rag

[Instrumental] [Verse One] Now we goin' on the ol' Southern... Rag! Way out there on that cotton field Where them people plant all that rice with sugarcane And peas and so forth grew [Verse Two] Aye man, I want a match from you to light my pipe, yeah! Go on, ol' Geechie! I ain't studyin' 'bout you No, I know you're here to study me now Soon as you get my rice, I bet you study me then Bet you that [Verse Three] Just meet me at the end of the row, now I'll show you how to pick this cotton Or you can dig potato, either one I strip more rows of sugar cane than you strip in ten years [Verse Four] Now we gon' do the dance now It's called the Geechie Dance Imma give you some music It's called the Geechie Music, now [Verse Five] That's my gal, get away from him, damn! 'Cause I'm gon' havin' to reckon gon' shake 'em everywhere but loose You better get that thing fixed just like this, now 'Cause I'm gon' stop...