Sonny
Horn man,
Blues man,
Play and sing as soon as you can
My soul's been trying
And my lil' heart's been crying
My woman's been lying
And my nosey neighbors been prying
Horn man,
Blues man,
Play and sing as soon as you can
My pockets ain't got no money
And my love ain't got no honey
My eyes and nose real runny
It's been cloudy, real cloudy so HELP ME, please
play for me, Sonny
Copyright © Stewart Watkins | Year Posted 2023
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