Ballad Of Curtis Loew

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  • Intro:
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  • Well, I used to wake the mornin' before the rooster crowed,
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    Searchin' for soda bottles to get myself some dough.
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    Run 'em down to the corner, down to the country store,
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  • Cash 'em in, and give my money to a man named Curtis Loew.
     
    Verse:
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    Old Curt was a black man with white curly hair,
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  • When he had a fifth of wine he did not have a care,
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    He used to own an old Dobro, used to play it 'cross his knee
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    I give old Curt my money, he play all day for me.
     
  • Chorus:
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    Play me a song, Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew,
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    Well, I got your drinkin' money, tune up your Dobro.
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  • People said he was useless, them people all were fools,
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    'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues
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    He looked to be sixty, and maybe I was ten,
    Mama used to whup me, but I'd go see him again.
  • I clap my hands, stomp my feets, try to stay in time,
    He'd play a song or two, then take another drink of wine.
     
  • Play me a song, Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew,
    Well, I got your drinkin' money, tune up your Dobro.
    People said he was useless, them people all were fools,
  • 'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues
     
     
  • On the day old Curtis died, nobody came and prayed.
    Ol' preacher said some words, and they chunked him in the grave.
    Well, he lived a lifetime, playin' the black man's blues
  • And on the day he lost his life, that's all he had to lose.
     
    Play me a song, Curtis Loew, hey, Curtis Loew,
  • I wish that you was here so ev'ryone would know
    People said he was useless, them people all were fools,
    'Cause, Curtis, you're the finest picker to ever play the blues.
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