Lucille Bogan — Down in Boogie Alley

Way down in Boogie Alley ain't nothing but scaws and bums Way down in Boogie Alley ain't nothing but scaws and bums And when I get drunk who's going to take me home? I'm going to stop my man from running around I'm going to stop my man from running around Because down in Boogie Alley is where he can be found He goes down in Boogie Alley, house number three He goes down in Boogie Alley, house number three And when he gets down there the womens won't let him come to see me I went down in Boogie Alley with my razor in my hand I wеnt down in Boogie Alley with my razor in my hand And the bluеs struck me, I brought back my man If you go in Boogie Alley you better take your .44 If you go in Boogie Alley you better take your .44 The womens get your man down there and they won't let him go