baby saddle my pony saddle up my black mare baby saddle my pony saddle up my black mare i won t find a rider baby in the world nowhere hello central the matter with your line hello central matter lord with your line come a storm last night an tore the wire down got a brand new shetland man already trained brand new shetland baby already trained just get in the saddle tighten up on your reins and a brownskin woman like somethin fit to eat brownskin woman somethin fit to eat but a jet black woman don t put your hands on me took my baby to meet the mornin train took baby meet that mornin train an the blues come down baby like showers of rain i got somethin to tell you when i gets a chance somethin to tell you when i get a chance i don t wanna marry just wanna be your man
['acoustic blues', 'appalachian folk', 'blues', 'country blues', 'delta blues', 'pre-war blues', 'traditional blues', 'traditional folk']