Worried Mind Blues

Take me down
Till I've drowned
In your glory.

I can't live
Another day
To understand your story.

I've been told
A long time ago;
If you want me, pretty baby,
You've gotta let me know.

Watch her dip,
Move her hips,
Slipping and sliding.

Watch me drift,
Senses shift,
Creeping in behind her.

I've been told
A long time ago;
You gonna miss me any mornin'
When the cold winds blow.

See the sun going down,
Red against your eyelids.

I got a worried mind,
Momma come back and ride it home (?)

I've been told
A long time ago;
If you love me, pretty baby,
You gotta let me know.

If you love me, pretty baby,
You gotta let me know.