Blind Boy Fuller — Black And Tan

Hey, hey, hey-hey-hey Hey, hey, hey-hey-hey Hey, hey, hey-hey-hey There's one thing 'bout my woman, I can't understand Oh, oh, Lord, I can't understand Every night she go to bed, she wanna do that old black and tan I got me a brownskin woman, man, she's long and slim Oh, oh, Lord, long and slim Lord, when I start to loving her, great God, it's too bad Jim I don't want no midnight woman, knocking on my door Oh, oh, knocking on my door Lord, I got me a pig-meat woman, I cannot use sow belly no more I ain't never loved but three womens in this land Oh, loved, three womens in this land Said that's my mother and my sister, woman that love me the black and tan There's one thing, I sure do hate Oh, oh, Lord, I sure do hate Ever since my woman learned to black and tan, I cannot keep her straight Said, I b'lieve I heard my woman call my name Oh, Lord, heard her when she called my name She never called too loud, but she called so nice and plain