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My baby's gone, won't be back no more
She won't be back no more
My baby's gone, she won't be back no more
She left this mornin', she caught that SeminoleI got the blues so bad
It hurt my tongue to talk
It hurt my tongue to talk
The blues so bad
It hurt my tongue to talkI would follow my baby
But it hurt my feet to walkShe gimme her love
Even let me draw her pay
She let me draw her pay, yeah
She give me her love
Even let me draw her payShe was a real good woman
But unkindness drove her awayI've got the Seminole blues
Leaving on my mind
Leaving on my mind
Seminole blues
Leaving on my mindI'm goin' to find my baby

If I have to ride the blind
Songwriters
WHITTAKER, HUDSONPublished by
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Tampa Red (January 8, 1904 - March 19, 1981), born Hudson Woodbridge but known from childhood as Hudson Whittaker, was an influential American musician. Tampa Red is best known as an accomplished and influential blues guitarist who had a unique single-string bottleneck style. His songwriting and his silky, polished slide technique influenced other leading Chicago blues guitarists, such as Big Bill Broonzy and Robert Nighthawk, as well as Muddy Waters, Elmore James, Mose Allison and many others. In a career spanning over 30 years he also recorded pop, R&B and hokum records.

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