Milk Cow Blues

(Spoken) This was the first blues I ever learned From Bob Wells and the Texas Playboys Called the Milk Cow Blues Yeah. Well, I did woke up this mornin' And I looks out my door Hey, I could tell my milkcow I could tell by the way she lows So if you see my milk cow Well drive, drive, help her back home 'Cause I ain't had no milk and butter Long since the cow's been gone. Play your Harmonica Steve, yeah --- Instrumental --- Well, I tried everything woman Just to get along with you And now I'm goin' to tell you What I'm gonna do. Well, you know I'm gonna stop a-cryin' I'a gonna leave you alone If you don't think I'm leavin', honey Count the days I'm gone 'Cause you're gonna need Your lovin' daddy's help some day And you will definately be sorry 'Cause you treat your man the wrong way. Play your fiddle Carl, yeah, ah, ah Don't you fiddle it son, make it feel good, yeah --- Instrumental --- Play T.J. - from Chicago Well, just treat your man right, woman Day by day And get out your little prayer book Get down on your knees and pray 'Cause you're gonna need A lovin' daddy's help some day And you are goin' to be sorry You just treat your old man the wrong way...