Blues In a Bottle

Blues in a bottle Blues in a bottle Stopper in my hand, purty mama Blues in a bottle Stopper in my hand I'm goin' back to Fort Worth Find me another man Dig your taters Oh, dig your taters It's tater diggin' time, purty mama Oh, dig your taters It's tater diggin' time Old man Jack Frost Done and killed your vine That's my baby That's my baby Could she stand to see me cry, purty mama? That's my baby Could she stand to see me cry? Then whoa, black daddy I can stand to see you die Rooster chews tobacco Rooster chews tobacco The hen uses snuff, purty mama A rooster chews tobacco And the hen uses snuff The little chickens don't use nothin' But they strut their stuff Went to Chattanoodie Went to Chattanoodie See my pony run, purty mama Went to Chattanoodie See my pony run If I win some money Gonna give my baby some