Eric Clapton - Traveling Riverside Blues lyrics

[Eric Clapton - Traveling Riverside Blues lyrics]

If your man gets personal
Want you to have your fun
If your man gets personal
Want you to have your fun
Well, come on back to Friar's Point, mama
Barrelhouse all night long

I got womens in Vicksburg
Clean on into Tennessee
I got womens in Vicksburg
Clean on into Tennessee
But my Friar's Point rider now
Hops all over me

I ain't gonna state no color but her
Front teeth is crowned with gold
I ain't gonna state no color but
Front teeth is crowned with gold
She got a mortgage on my body, Lord
A lien on my soul
Well, I'm going down to Rosedale


Rider by my side
Lord, I'm going down to Rosedale
Rider by my side
Well, we can still barrelhouse, babe
On the riverside

You can squeeze my lemon till
Juice run down my leg
You can squeeze my lemon till
Juice run down my leg
(That's what I'm talking about)
But I'll be going back
To Friar's Point, mama, Rocking to my head

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