00:25Robert Johnson's dead and gone.
00:30He lived a lot, but he didn't live long.
00:36Twenty summers of the heart on blues.
00:42Then his bad woman hit the news.
00:48She didn't care much for rambling boys,
00:51and in his moonshine she put poison.
00:55In his moonshine she put poison.
00:58Guitars, women's, wine and song.
01:03Poor boy never made twenty-one.
01:09Robert Johnson sing his song.
01:16Robert Johnson swung and gone.
01:34Young Johnson's long gone in the gloom.
01:38Blue.
01:41Poor boy died in his hotel room.
01:47Turned his guitar round like a gun.
01:52Said woman, my Ronald Tomlin's done.
01:56So done!
01:59Robert Johnson can't be saved,
02:02but pretty women layin' all around his grave.
02:05Pretty women layin' all around his grave.
02:08Forty long years since Robert held her.
02:15She still moans at night on the Delta.
02:28She still moans at night on the Delta.
02:32She still moans at night on the Delta.
02:42She still moans at night on the Delta.
02:52Hobart, sure was a hobart
03:04Hobart, sure was a hobart
03:13Robert Johnson can't be safe
03:16But pretty women layin' all around his grave
03:23Guitars, women's wine and song
03:29Poor boy never made twenty-one
03:35Robert Johnson sing his song
03:40Robert Johnson swung and gone
03:47Forty long years since Robert held her
03:53She still moans at night on the delta
03:59Robert, darling, will you come?
04:07Robert, honey, I've done your wrong
04:12Robert, honey, I'm jazzed on the coast
04:17The unmuteers are German
04:20The same voice is the precise
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