Long Winded Woman - Sequoyah

I’m going down to Florida

I’m going to find that love of mine

Talking about that one with long black legs and the dark brown eyes

Honey, won’t you blow

Won’t you blow them cotton fields down

Now honey, don’t you blow

Don’t you blow my cotton fields down

Welcome to Mississippi

Where the southern cross the

Let’s take a train out to

Cause baby, love’s

Honey, won’t you blow

Won’t you blow them tobacco fields down

But honey, don’t you blow

Don’t you blow my tobacco fields down

Walked down into Texas

Where she’d like to be

She want to dip her boots deep in the sand

And watch her sip on the Texas tea

Honey, won’t you blow

Won’t you blow them fields down

But honey, don’t you blow

Don’t you blow my fields down

Blow it down!

Well it ain’t my fault that your clothes fell off

When the sun goes down

Tell your mama and your poppa, I waited my turn

But my turn ain’t come around

They don’t pick me

Lord knows

They don’t pick me

Way down at the Rio Grande

She want to head back East

But she gets out of travelling

She want to stop down in New Orleans

Honey, won’t you blow

Won’t you blow that down

She said she was leaving

I said, «I'm better off alone

I’m better off down in Charlie’s city

Telling girls, 'daddy's coming home'»

Honey, won’t you blow

But don’t you blow my cotton field down

Well honey, I’ma blow

I’ma blow them cotton fields

I’ma blow them cotton fields

I’ma blow

I’m gonna blow them cotton fields down

Yeah!