(by robert johnson)
I am a steady rollin man and I roll both night and day.
I am a steady rollin man and I roll both night and day.
But I aint got no sweet woman, woo-hoo lord, to be rollin this way.
I am the man that rolls when icicles are hanging on the tree.
I am the man that rolls when icicles are hanging on the tree.
Why cant you hear me begging mama, woo-hoo lord, down on my bended knee?
First verse
