CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Travelin’ Riverside Blues

If your man gets personal, go on have your fun
If your man gets personal, go on have your fun
Well you barrelhouse, baby, barrelhouse all night long

I got this woman in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee
I got this woman in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee
But my Friar's Point rider, now, hops all over me

I ain't gon' to state no color, but her front teeth crowned with gold
I ain't gon' to state no color, but her front teeth is crowned with gold
She got a mortgage on my body, she got a lien on my soul

Lord, I'm going to Rosedale, I'm gonna take my rider by my side
Lord, I'm going to Rosedale, I'm gonna take my rider by my side
We can barrelhouse baby, it's on the riverside

Now you can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg
You know what I'm talking about baby
You can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg
I'm going back to Friar's Point, baby, rockin' til I'm dead

If your man gets personal, go on have your fun
If your man gets personal, go on have your fun
Come on back to Friar's Point, mama, barrelhouse all night long