Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Told my baby get my staving chain
Showed all the good people
I'd found my CC Rider
She got a pelt, and a conjure bag
A bible, and a root sack
She's got what it takes
But we're always riding the blinds every time
Yeah we're always riding the blinds, every time
She's my biscuit, well I'm the biscuit roller
I don't ever have to dust my broom
Cause she's a honey dripper
Her root work is to get her salty dog
Where he just can't love no other
She'll put you on the killing floor
And we're always riding the blinds every time
We're always riding the blinds, every time
We are between those railway cars
And we'll drift away into heaven's stars
They're never far
She's my biscuit, I'm the biscuit roller
I don't ever have to dust my broom
Cause she's a honey dripper
And we're always riding the blinds, every time
We're always riding the blinds, every time