Work Song - Baby Face Willette



     
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Breaking rocks out here on the chain gang
Breaking rocks and serving my time
Breaking rocks out here on the chain gang
Because they done convicted me of crimeHold it steady right there while I hit it
Well, reckon that ought to get it
Been working and working
But I still got so terribly far to goI committed crime Lord I needed
Crime of being hungry and poor
I left the grocery store man breathing
When they caught me robbing his storeHold it steady right there while I hit it
Well, reckon that ought to get it
Been working and working
But I still got so terribly far to goI heard the judge say five years
On chain-gang you gonna go
I heard the judge say five years labor
I heard my old man scream Lordy, no!Hold it right there while I hit it
Well, reckon that ought to get it
Been working and working

But I still got so terribly far to goGonna see my sweet honey bee
Gonna break this chain off to run
I'm gonna lay down somewhere shady
Lord, I sure am hot in the sunHold it right there while I hit it
Well, reckon that ought to get it
Been workin' and workin'
Been workin' and slavin'
An' workin' and workin'
But I still got so terribly far to go

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Highly underrated as a soul-jazz organist due in large part to a scanty discography, Baby Face Willette remains a somewhat mysterious figure, a quiet, reserved man who disappeared from the jazz scene after the first half of the '60s. Born Roosevelt Willette on September 11, 1933 (there is some dispute as to whether he was born in New Orleans or Little Rock), his parents were heavily involved in the church, and thus his music had deep roots in gospel.

Read more about Baby Face Willette on Last.fm.


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