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The Allman Brothers Band - 100 Years of the Blues - Statesboro Blues (live)
100 Years of the Blues
Disc 1
01. First Time I Met the Blues
02. Crossroads (live)
03. 32-20 Blues
04. Smokestack Lightning
05. (I’m Your) Hoochie Coochie Man
06. Spoonful
07. 61 Highway
08. Back to New Orleans
09. Walking the Blues
10. I’m a Man
11. Good Morning Little Schoolgirl
12. Blues With a Feeling
13. All Your Love
14. Chicken Shack
15. I’m a Mover
16. Stop Messin’ Around
17. Sweet Dreams
18. Messin’ Round No More
19. Fortune Teller
20. La Grange
21. You Need Loving
22. Crazy Mama
23. Statesboro Blues (live)
Disc 2
01. John the Revelator
02. Ventilator Blues
03. Boom Boom
04. Sitting on Top of the World
05. Double Trouble
06. Love Struck Baby
07. New Blood
08. Reconsider Baby
09. Five Long Years
10. I Know What I’ve Got
11. Don’t Want No Woman
12. Billie’s Blues
13. Nobody Knows When You’re Down & Out
14. Love Me Like a Man
15. Give Me Strength
16. Key to the Highway
17. Midnight Special
18. Fattening Frogs for Snakes
19. Matchbox
20. Dust My Broom
21. Walking by Myself
22. Going Up the Country
23. Help Me
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
I said now, wake up momma, a-turn your lamp down low
Well you got no nerve baby, your pappa was down from your door
Yeah alright

I woke up this morning, I had them Statesboro Blues
I said I woke up this morning, I had them Statesboro Blues, so bad
I looked over in the corner baby, your grandma seemed to have them too
Ya yeah, oh yeah

Well my momma died and left me
My poppa died and left me
I ain't good looking baby
But I'm somewhat sweet and kind

I'm goin' to the country, baby do you wanna go? Oh yeah
But if you can't make it baby, your sister Lucille
She said she wanna go and I sure will take her, yeah babe

I love that woman, better than any woman I've ever seen
Lord I love that woman, better than any woman I've ever seen
Well, she treat me like a king, yeah, yeah
And she look like a dog gone queen

Yeah wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
I said now wake up momma, turn your lamp down low
You got no nerve babe, to turn Uncle John from your door