Dirty Mojo Blues

You can keep your black cat bone
Your dirty mojo too
Not a hootchie cootchie woman
You ain’t Johnny Conkaroo
You judged the man
You turned on a dime
You commit the man
Before he commits crimes

You think you’re the only man
To put some sugar in my bowl
I Got nothing for you but a
Good, God bless your soul
Standing at the Crossroads
You know My thrill is gone
This ain’t no Stormy Monday
Got my Mojo moving on

Chorus:
A Bluesman come
A bluesman go
His golden heart
Is just for show
He’ll take no time
While he’ll cross your line
Make you think it’s
Your idea

Woke up this morning
Red rooster up and died
Got this Hellhound on my trail
He’s just giving me bad signs
Took all my joy and
You sold your pride
You ain’t touching me again
Think I’d rather go blind

Blues man come
And blues man go
His golden heart
Is just for show
He’ll take no time
While he’ll cross your line
Make you think it’s
Your idea
Blues man come
And blues man go
His golden heart
Is just for show
He’ll take no time
While he’ll cross your line
Make you think it’s
Your idea

Not my idea….