Friar's Point Blues

Babe I know that you love me, you won't treat me right

If you do good in the day, you gon' do wrong at night

Still I ain't gon' worry, and I ain't gon' raise no sand

I'm goin' back to Friar's Point, down in sweet old Dixieland

You can love me in the mornin', you can love me late at night

You don't have to worry, I'm goin' to treat you right

Still I ain't gon' worry, and I ain't gon' raise no sand

Yes I'm goin' away, way down in Dixieland

Every time you kiss me, you make my love come down

Sometimes I believe, you the sweetest girl in town

Still I ain't gon' worry, and I ain't gon' raise no sand

Yes I'm goin' to leave you, goin' down to Dixieland

Yes, yes

Babe I know you love me, you won't treat me right

All you want to do, is fuss and fight

Still I ain't gon' worry, and I ain't gon' raise no sand

I'm goin' back to Friar's Point, down in sweet old Dixieland