Peg Leg Howell
Peg Leg Howell
Peg Leg Howell
Peg Leg Howell
Peg Leg Howell & Henry Williams (Bluesman) & Eddie Anthony (Bluesman)
Peg Leg Howell & Henry Williams (Bluesman) & Eddie Anthony (Bluesman)
Peg Leg Howell & Henry Williams (Bluesman) & Eddie Anthony (Bluesman)
Peg Leg Howell
Peg Leg Howell & Henry Williams (Bluesman) & Eddie Anthony (Bluesman)
Peg Leg Howell & Henry Williams (Bluesman) & Eddie Anthony
Peg Leg Howell & Eddie Anthony (Bluesman) & Henry Williams (Bluesman)
Peg Leg Howell & Eddie Anthony (Bluesman) & Henry Williams (Bluesman)
Peg Leg Howell
Peg Leg Howell
Says, I'll cut your throat, mama, drink your blood like wine
I'll cut your throat, mama, now, drink your blood like wine
Say, you can't quit me and cannot neither try
I'm goin' up the country, mama, where the time is long
I'm goin' up the country, mama, that's where the time is long
Don't believe I'm leavin', count the days I'm gone
I a'stood on the corner, 'till I got soaking wet
I stood on the corner, brownie till I got soaking wet
I bowed my head at every brown I met
I stood on the corner, looked two blocks and a half
I stood on the corner, looked two blocks and a half
I stood on the corner, looked, two blocks and a half
I didn't see my rider, but I'm sure I heard her laugh
Sayin', I wasn't gonna love no woman got hair like drops of rain
I don't love no woman got hair like drops of rain
Any woman I love, got hair like a horse's mane
Mama, if you don't want me what make' you whine and cry?
Mama, if you don't want me what make' you whine and cry?
You called me sweet daddy when you see me passin' by
When you see me comin', mama, hoist your window high
When you see me comin', mama, hoist your window high
When you see me leaving, hang your head and cry
I'd rather drink muddy water, sleep in a hollow tree
I'd rather drink muddy water, sleep in a hollow tree
Than to hear my fairy say she don't want me
New Prison Blues was written by Traditional.
Peg Leg Howell released New Prison Blues on Mon Nov 08 1926.
“My first record was ‘New Prison blues’ [coupled with "Fo day blues” on Columbia 14177D]. In 1925 I had been in prison for selling whisky and I heard the song there. I don’t know who made it up. As for selling the whisky, I would sell it to anybody who came to the house. I bought the moonshine from...