Blues - MOJO

LOW DOWN MOJO BLUES

By Blind Lemon Jefferson

I love my baby better than a farmer likes his Jersey cow

I love my baby better than a farmer likes his Jersey cow

Been tryin' to quit my sugar these two years and, man, I don’t know how

When I was young, on my big-foot way to school

When I was young, on my big-foot way to school

I met a nice lookin' brownskin, made me lose my mammy’s rule

My rider’s got a mojo, and she won’t let me see

My rider’s got a mojo, and she won’t let me see

Every time I start to lovin', she ease that thing on me

She’s tryin' to fool her daddy, she’s tryin' to keep that mojo hid

She’s tryin' to fool her daddy, she’s tryin' to keep that mojo hid

But papa’s got something for to find that mojo with

She got four speeds forward and she don’t never stall

She got four speeds forward and she don’t never stall

The way she bucks on her hips, it would make a panther squall