Friar’s Point - Susan Tedeschi

Friar's Point - Susan Tedeschi
Lyrics by：Tom Hambridge/Susan Tedeschi
Composed by：Tom Hambridge/Susan Tedeschi
Produced by：Tom Hambridge/Susan Tedeschi
Just past Friar's Point over where the crossroads lay
Just past Friar's Point over where the crossroads lay
I was walking by the cotton fields
I swear I heard Robert Johnson play
Down in New Orleans
Girl who preaches in the Lion's Den
Down in New Orleans
Girl sings in the Lion's Den
You can hear Irma Thomas
Take you right back church again
We got the blues now
Surely ain't got a thing to lose
Oh we got the blues
Surely don't have a thing to lose
Oh darling it's these blues that
Really make you move
Doin' the hang on Beale Street
Music blasting out of every door
Do with hangin' out on Beale Street
Music pouring out every door
Rocking the house at BB's y
Our feet they never touch the floor
Oh south side of Chicago
Oh all the way where Magic Sam used to play
Oh south side of Chicago
Maybe over at the Checkerboard Lounge
You can still hear Muddy waters
Laying all that old soul down
Oh we got the blues darlin'
Sure don't have a thing to lose
Oh we got the blues surely
Surely don't have a thing to lose
And these are some of the people
Who really make you move
Try to beat no long
Waiting on an you the phone babe
It's for and the more then the down hold
There ain't know are the holy