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Feel Like Going Home - Michael Burks



     
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Well, it's getin' late on in the evening, feel like blowing my own horn
Well, I woke up this morning, all I had, all i had was gone
Late on in the evening, well I blow, blow my horn
Well, I woke up this morning, all I, I had was gone
You know, we'll run into the ocean, running to the sea
Gona find my baby, somebody gonna have to bury me
Run in to ocean, run into the sea
Well, I gonna find my babe, somebody gonna have to bury me
Well, if you did not want me baby, why didn't you tell me so
When I leave this town, gonna hang, hang a black tape on your door
Did not want me baby, why did you, why didn't you tell me so?
Oh, I'm gonna leave this town, gonna hang, hang black tape on your door
Well, I do believe I'll go to the gypsy, have my folks a talk
I do believe there's somebody trying to steal my jelly roll

Do believe I'll go to gypsy, the folks
Well, I do believe there's someone trying to steal my jelly roll
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Styles: Modern Electric Blues, Soul-Blues, Blues-Rock Biography Born in Milwaukee in 1957, blues guitarist Michael Burks began learning his instrument at an early age -- inspired by his musical family (his father played bass and often performed alongside harmonica legend Sonny Boy Williamson II, while his grandfather was a Delta-style bluesman from Camden, AR). By the age of five, he was playing along with his father...

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