Jailhouse Gumbo Jones-Teitur

[ti:Jailhouse Gumbo Jones] [ar:Teitur] [al:Four Songs] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.05]Jailhouse Gumbo Jones - Teitur [00:00.10]Written by：Teitur Lassen [00:00.20]You woke up this morning dreaming of the blues [00:05.97] [00:10.93]He's sitting in his armchair [00:13.73]Stumping with his shoes [00:16.21] [00:21.07]He knows it's not the delta [00:23.72]Or highway 61 [00:26.07] [00:31.45]He's strumming his guitar [00:33.92]Like he's far away from home [00:36.62] [00:41.35]He thinks of [00:42.62]Robert johnson in 1936 [00:46.42] [00:51.92]That's the only way he can get his kicks [00:56.76] [01:01.84]When the baby's crying [01:04.26]And the money's all run out [01:06.28] [01:11.87]He's singing for his girl [01:14.18] [01:14.68]Of one paces [01:16.38]In the south [01:17.55] [01:27.66]They say he was born [01:30.20]With his rhythm in his bones [01:33.28] [01:37.36]They say that his name is [01:40.35]Jailhouse [01:41.07]Gumbo jones [01:43.03] [01:47.19]They say that sometimes [01:50.13]Everybody gots the blues [01:53.06] [01:58.16]One thing about [01:59.50]Clichés is that they're always true