Take Me Back - Corey Harris

Aw babe, take me back

Won’t do nothing, baby, you don’t like

Tote your water and cut your wood

Make a little fire, baby, if I could

Well, I went down that railroad track

Begging my baby to take me back

Take me back, baby, one more time

Won’t do nothing to worry your mind

Take me back

Yeah, I won’t do nothing to worry your mind

Yeah, I’ll do all the cooking and the cleaning

And the sewing and the ironing too, yeah, mmmm hmmmm

Well, I got a girl, her name’s is Marge

Works over yonder in the rich folk’s yard

Rustle me a chicken, baby save me the wing

Think I’m working, n' ain’t doin' a thing

Aw baby, take me back

Won’t do nothing, baby, you don’t like

Tell you the one thing, babe, that grieves my mind

My woman quit me in the winter time

Goin' down to a distant land

Get a hundred dollars from the rich man’s hand

The rich man’s hand, the rich man’s hand

A hundred dollars from the rich man’s…

Yeah, I know he got the money, got to give it up now

Mmmm hmmm, won’t do nothin', baby, you don’t like