Songtext von Kitchen Blues

That hellhound started chasin' me Across the neighbourhood He found me in your kitchen Searching high and low for food. "My kitchen," she said to me "Is the best place you've ever been Don't come back an' tell me There's a better scullery you've seen." "If you've any money, lover You better give it all to me I'll carry it in my nation sack Up above my knees." "Well, I keep my kitchen well cared for It's always, always so clean Be sure I'll be there to feed you Not only in your dreams." Ah! Ah Yeah! I went down to the crossroads Round about midnight I was waiting for you Robert Dusty by my side. Down in LeFlore County I got a mojo hand Been drinkin' poison whiskey Magnolia blues-you might understand? "I tell you this my lover I tell it, oh, so true Don't you come on in my kitchen If you're not wantin' food." I've got pirate blood I may have bloody hands When I come on in your kitchen You better treat me like a man. Just talk to me, baby Forget all the stains Y'know regrets are always something Best left in vain. Oh! If you're looking for redemption Just cling to the gallows pole Write it on your paper If you can save my soul.