D7	G7	D7
Wake up momma,	turn your lamp down	low

G7	D7
Wake up momma, turn your lamp down	low

A7	G7	D7
You got the nerve baby,	to turn Uncle John from y	our door.

I woke up this morning, had them Statesboro Blues

I looked over in the corner, and grandpa seemed to have them too.

A7	D7
Well my	momma died and left me

D7

My poppa died and left me

D7

I ain’t god lookin’ baby

D7

I want someone sweet and kind

G7	D7
I’m goin’ to the country, baby do you	want to go

A7	G7	D7
But if you can’t make it baby,	your sister Lucille said she	wanna go

(and I sure will take her).

I love that woman, better than any woman I’ve ever seen

She treats me like a king, I treat her like a doggone queen.

Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low

You got no love babe, to turn Uncle John from your door.