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Richland Woman Blues Tab

by Mississippi John Hurt


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	     Richland Woman Blues - Mississippi John Hurt
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Tuning: Standard


                                      
Gimme red lipstick and a bright purple rouge
                                        
A shingle bob haircut and a shot of good booze
                                          
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' your horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone



                                          
Now, I'm raring to go, got red shoes on my feet
                                         
My mind is sittin' right for a Tin Lizzie seat
                                         
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone          



                                               
I'd like to fashion shop, and get the one looks best.
                                        
Your sister sweet mama wants a brand new dress.
                                         
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone



                                         
Dress skirt cut high, then they cut low
                                            
Don't think I'm a sport, keep on watchin' me go
                                         
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone



                                       
The red rooster said, "Cockle-doodle-do-do"
                                         
The Richard's' woman said, "Any dude will do"
                                         
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone



                                            
Every Sunday mornin', church people watch me go
                                               
My wings sprouted out, and the preacher told me so
                                         
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone



                                      
With rosy red garters, pink hose on my feet
                                 
Turkey red bloomer, with a rumble seat
                                         
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
                                        
If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone