Started By
Message
Well I used to wake the morning
Posted on 2/21/18 at 11:13 pm
Posted on 2/21/18 at 11:13 pm
Before the rooster crowed
Searching for soda bottles to get myself some dough
Searching for soda bottles to get myself some dough

Posted on 2/22/18 at 1:56 am to SCDawg
TAKE EM DOWN TO THE CORNER, DOWN TO THE COUNTRY STORE
CASH EM IN AND GIVE MY MONEY TO A MAN NAMED CURTIS LOEW

CASH EM IN AND GIVE MY MONEY TO A MAN NAMED CURTIS LOEW

Posted on 2/22/18 at 6:25 am to BowlJackson
Old curt was a black man with white curly hair 

This post was edited on 2/22/18 at 6:26 am
Posted on 2/22/18 at 7:06 am to SCDawg
when he had a fifth of wine, he did not have a care
Posted on 2/22/18 at 7:14 am to bullyintigertown
He used to own an old dobro used to play across his knee, I'd give old curt my money he'd play all day for me
This post was edited on 2/22/18 at 7:16 am
Posted on 2/22/18 at 7:19 am to SCDawg
PLAY ME A SOOOONG CUUURTIS LOEW, CURTIS LOEW.
Well I got your drinkin money, tune up your dobro
Well I got your drinkin money, tune up your dobro
Posted on 2/22/18 at 7:26 am to Weagle25
People said he was useless, them people are the FOOLSSS
Posted on 2/22/18 at 8:57 am to SCDawg
Cause Curtis Lowe was the finest...
Picker to every play the blues.
Picker to every play the blues.
Posted on 2/22/18 at 9:25 am to Open Dore Policy
He looked to be sixty, and maybe I was ten
Posted on 2/22/18 at 10:05 am to SCDawg
Mama used to whip me, but I'd go see him again
Posted on 2/22/18 at 10:57 am to HuckleBearer
I'd clap my hands, stomp my feets, try to stay in time
Posted on 2/22/18 at 11:18 am to BowlJackson
quote:

Posted on 2/22/18 at 9:11 pm to SCDawg
He’d play me a song or two, then take another drink of wine...
Posted on 2/23/18 at 7:24 am to NashBamaFan
quote:
Great thread!
Well until NYC ruined it anyway
Posted on 2/23/18 at 7:30 am to Weagle25
I'm gonna bring it back ready ? I was cutting the rug
Down at a place called The Jug
Down at a place called The Jug

Posted on 2/25/18 at 8:02 am to SCDawg
Nothing...I mean NOTHING compares to blues music. I remember going to the Florida State Fair in Tampa many many years ago and in the corner next to food vendor was a black guy and his old lady with small amp, guitar and harp. It was none other than Jimmy Reed making a little cash.
Popular
Back to top
