Travelling Riverside Blues — текст песни (Led Zeppelin)

Asked sweet mama, Let me be her kid
She said, You might get hurt if you don`t keep it hid

Well I know my baby, If I see her in the dark
I said I know my rider, If I see her in the dark

Now, I goin` to Rosedale, Take my rider by my side
Still barrelhouse, If it`s on the riverside, yeah
I know my baby, Lord, I said, is really sloppy drunk
I know my mama, Lord, a brownskin, but she ain`t no plum

See my baby, tell her, Tell her hurry home
Had no lovin`, since my baby been gone
See my baby, Tell hurry on home
I ain`t had, Lord, my right mind, Since my rider`s been gone

Hey, she promises, She`s my rider
I wanna tell you, She`s my rider
I know you`re mine, She`s my rider
She ain`t but sixteen, But she`s my rider

I`m goin` to Rosedale, Take my rider by side
Anybody argue with me man, I`ll keep them satisfied
Well, see my baby, tell her, Tell her the shape I`m in
Ain`t had no lovin`, Lord, since you know when

Spoken: Why don`t you come into my kitchen

She`s a kindhearted lady. She studies evil all the time
She`s a kindhearted woman. She studies evil all the time

Squeeze my lemon `til the juice runs down my leg
Squeeze it so hard, I`ll fall right out of bed
Squeeze my lemon, `til the juice runs down my leg

Spoken: I wonder if you know what I`m talkin` about

Oh, but the way that you squeeze it girl
I swear I`m gonna fall right out of bed

She`s a good rider
She`s my kindhearted lady
I`m gonna take my rider by my side
I said her front teeth are lined with gold
She`s gotta mortgage on my body, got a lien on my soul
She`s my brownskin sugar plum...