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Mr. Charlie - Magic Sam



     
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I take a little powder
Take a little salt
Put it in my shotgun
And I go walkin' out
Chuba, chuba, wooley, booley
Lookin' high, lookin' low
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so
I won't even take your life
Won't even take a limb
Just unload my shotgun
And take a little skin
Chuba, chuba, wooley, booley
Lookin' high, lookin' low
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so
Well, you take a silver dollar
Take a silver dime

Mix it up together
In some alligator wine
And I can hear the drums
Voodoo all night long
Mr. Charlie tellin' me
I can't do nothin' wrong
Chuba, chuba, wooley, booley
Lookin' high, lookin' low
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so
Dear Mr. Charlie told me
Thought you'd like to know
Give you a little warning
Before I let you go
Chuba, chuba, wooley, booley
Lookin' high, lookin' low
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
Mr. Charlie told me, Mr. Charlie told me so

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Samuel Gene Maghett Magic Sam (1937.02.14/Grenada, MS – 1969.12.01/Chicago, IL) was generally acknowledged as among the most brilliant of the young up-and-coming guitarists on a crowded Chicago blues scene in the 1950s and 1960s. Along with players like Otis Rush and Buddy Guy, Magic Sam helped introduce a more modern sound on electric guitar to the blues. He also was a gifted, expressive singer who was certainly capable of producing music with crossover appeal, much as B.B. King had done.

Read more about Magic Sam on Last.fm.


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