Lord Send Me An Angel Blind Willie McTell Good Lord, good Lord, send me an angel down Can't spare you no angel, I'll send you a teasin' brown That new way of loving, swear to got it best All these Georgia women won't let Mr. McTell rest There's a crowd down on the corner, ........ (?) it could be One thing ................... (?) Went down to the sheriff with my  suitcase in my hand All the women run cryin': Mr. Mac, won't you be my man? Then my mama, she told me ............................................... (?) My baby studyin' evil, and I'm studyin' evil too Gonna hang round here to see what my baby gon' do I can't be trusted, and I can't be satisfied When the men see me comin', they go pin their women to their side Make my loving like to get it any time of day To get my right lovin', I'm going to Georgia right away (spoeken: Ah, play, sure, good) I got three women, yellow, brown and black Takes the governor of Georgia to judge the one I like One woman's Atlanta yellow, one's of that Macon brown But the Statesboro dark skin will turn your temper down So bye bye mama, I'll see you some sweet day You'll be sorry you drove your man away   alles-uke.de