Travelin Riverside Blues Lyrics by Warren Zevon

Travelin Riverside Blues Lyrics

    If your man gets personal
    Go on and have your fun
    If your man gets personal
    Go on and have your fun

    Well you barrelhouse, baby
    Barrelhouse all night long

    I got this woman in Vicksburg
    People, she made out into Tennessee
    I got this woman in Vicksburg
    People, she made out into Tennessee

    [My] Friars Point mama
    Lordy, she hops all over me

    Ain't gon' to state no color, but her
    Front teeth crowned with gold
    Ain't gon' to state no color, but her
    Front teeth crowned with gold
    She got a mortgage on my body
    She got a lien on my soul

    I'm going to Rosedale
    I'm going to take my rider by my side
    Well, I'm going to Rosedale
    I'm going to take my rider by my side

    We gonna barrelhouse, baby
    [It was by] the riverside

    You can squeeze my lemon 'till the
    Juice run down my leg
    (You know what I'm talking about baby )
    You can squeeze my lemon 'till
    Juice run down my leg

    I'm going to Friars Point, baby
    [I'll be rockin'] til I'm dead

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