Robert Johnson - Travelling Riverside Blues lyrics

[Intro] Hey That's right [Verse] Asked sweet mama, let me be her kid She said, "You might get hurt if you don't keep it hid" Well, I know my baby if I see her in the dark I said, I know my rider if I see her in the dark Now, I'm going to Rosedale, take my rider by my side Still barrel house, but it's on the riverside, yeah I know my baby, Lord, I said, is really sloppy drunk I know my mama, Lord, a brown-skin, but she ain't no plum Uh-huh, see my baby, tell her, tell her hurry home Had no loving since my baby been gone See my baby, tell her hurry on home I ain't had, Lord, my right mind, since my rider's been gone Hey, she promises, she's my rider I want to tell you, she's my rider I know you're mine, she's my rider She ain't but sixteen, but she's my rider She's a kindhearted lady. She studies evil all the time She's a kindhearted woman. She studies evil all the time Squeeze my lemon 'til the juice runs down my leg Squeeze it so hard, I'll fall right out of bed Squeeze my lemon, 'til the juice runs down my leg I wonder if you know what I'm talking about Oh, but the way that you squeeze it girl I swear I'm going to fall right out of bed She's a good rider She's my kindhearted lady I'm going to take my rider by my side I said her front teeth are lined with gold She's got a mortgage on my body, got a lien on my soul She's my brown-skin sugar plum