Joe Williams Blues - Live In Berlin, 1961

I got a guy who lives upon Big Hill

I got a guy who lives upon Big Hill

He swear he's gonna quit me

But I love him still

He got eyes like diamonds

Teeth shining like yellow gold Fort Knox

Eyes like diamonds, teeth shine like yellow gold

When he starts in loving me, whoa

He satisfies my soul

Baby you're good looking

But you gonna die someday

Yes, you good looking

But you gonna die someday

Give me a little lovin'

Before you send me away

But I'm gone away

And leave you by yourself

Gone away, gone away

And leave you by yourself

You mistreated me, baby

Now you can go and mistreat somebody else

Joe William's, while he's blue

With camp basis band

Joe William trap this song

With camp basis band

He's singing, he's swinging his blues singer in land

But he says: "Well, oh well, oh well, oh well"

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Well I know he said, "Bye bye, baby bye bye"

Early in the morning

When the sun goes down

I ain't got nothing, wanna leave this town

I wanna get, I wanna split

I wanna get, I wanna split

I wanna get, I wanna get, I wanna get

Get, get, get, get out of this town

I left my truth on Blueberry Hill

I ain't mad at you

So don't be mad at me

I ain't mad at you

So don't be mad at me

Nobody sing the blues like Dinah Washington

Yeah

Nobody sing the blues like Dinah Washington

Oh, she knows just how they should be sung

Well alright, ok you win

'Cause I'm in love with you

But alright, ok you win

Tell me what can I do?

Any little song you want

We'll try to whale for you

Well facing this evening, we've tried to sing a song

Last thing this evening dancing

Gonna swing, gonna tag along

Well alright, ok you win

Volare, oh oh oh

Cantare, oh oh oh

Let's fly, let's fly, let's fly

Let's fly, let's fly, let's fly

You give me... fever

Fever in morning, fever in the night

Fever all through the morning and night

Fever in morning, fever in the night

Fever all through the morning and the night

You give me fever

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey? Won't you come home?

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey? Won't you come home?

Won't you come on? Come on, home Bill