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Blues For Breakfast
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Blues Before Noon. the Saddest Sorriest Blues ever moaned
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In the words of James Taylor, It's me and my guitar. Always in the same mood! Then again, maybe my guitar is just humoring me - sigh -
Just me, I'm an old Folksinger that still plays out once in a blue moon. Thank you for listening to my primitive acoustic songs. I am a retired Army Bandsman, a certified Wall Wacker, and am currently a teacher. Next time I retire I am going back into Folksinging. It's the perfect occupation really, no hope of fame and fortune and definately keeps me humble. Folksinging just naturally makes me a better person I s'pose.
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Genre
Blues • Country Blues
Charts
Peak #133
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
Charles W - T Consaul
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I wrote it, played it and sang it.
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December 03, 2005
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MP3 1.8 MB • 128 kbps • 2:00
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I wrote this in front of my future wife. Lucky I wrote it down. Most of the time I don't and what comes out afterwards isn't nearly as good.
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Blues For Breakfast Charles W - T Consaul 1. I'm having Blues for Breakfast Good Lord, I'd rather have eggs I'm having weary old blues for Breakfast Good Lord, I'd love some eggs But my baby walked on me last evening You know I'm not the kind of men that begs 2. I'd go into that dirty old kitchen Fix myself a bite of food to eat Go into that dirty old kitchen Fix myself a bite of food to eat But my woman never taught me cooking Except the loving kind she thought was sweet 3. Mama dear Mama Why'd you do your good boy wrong Mama Dear Mama Why'd you do your little man wrong Why don't you teach your son some cooking'To keep him when his woman's gone 4. Lord, Lord, Lord You know I never beg or say Please I said Lor, Lord, Lord You know I never beg or say please But come supper time tomorrow Reckon I'll be on my knees Why did you give a man a stomach Lord Except to bring that poor boy to his knees!!!
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