baby don t you want to go take your time now and make this one right baby don t you want to go go where to that land of california sweet old chicago yeah now did you get that letter dropped in your backyard i wants to come to see you your best man got me barred cry oh ooh baby don t you want to go to that land californ sweet old chicago now i don t drink because i m dry i drink because i m blue the reason i drink pretty mama now i can t get long with you baby don t you want to go yeah to that land a californ sweet old chicago now look a here baby don t have to tell you know more you can get my lovin if you just let him go cry oh playin me a long shout baby don t you want to go to that land a californ sweet old chicago planned on may yes yes yeah yes yes yeah june or may baby don t you wanna go yeah hey baby don t you wanna go go where to that land of californ sweet old chicago yeah now my my mama told me papa startin to cry son you re too young a man to have them women your side she cried look a here babe i know you wants to go to that land of californ sweet old chicago oh be be be ba kee da da da
['blues', 'chicago blues', 'country blues', 'delta blues', 'traditional blues']