BRORE DOWN ENGINE 1931

Feel like a broke down engine 
Ain`t got no driving wheel 
Feel like a broke down engine 
Ain`t got no driving wheel
You ever been down and lonesome 
You know how a poor man feel

I been shooting craps and gambling 
Mama and I done got broke
I been shooting craps and gambling 
Honey and I done got broke
I done pawned my pistol
Mama and all my best clothes are sold

Lordy lord lordy lordy lord
Lordy lord lordy lordy lord

I went down to my praying ground 
And fell on bending knees
I went down to my praying ground
And fell on bending knees
I ain`t crying for no religion
Lordy give me back my good gal please 

If you give me my baby
Lord I won~t worry you no more
If you give my baby
I won`t worry you no more
You ain`t got to put her in my house 
Oh lordy only lead her to my door 

Don`t you hear me baby
Rapping on your door 
Don`t you hear your daddy 
Rapping on your door
Can I get down snake flat and tapping
Playing  (?)   across your floor

Feel like a broke down engine 
Ain`t got no drivers at all
Feel like a broke down engine mama
Ain`t got no drives at all
What makes me love my woman
She can really do the Georgia crawl

Lordy lord lordy lordy lord 
Lordy lord lordy lordy lord 
Feel like a broke down engine'
Ain`t got no whistle or bell 
Feel like a broke down engine 
Ain`t got no whistle or bell 
If you`s a real hot mama
Drive away daddy`s weeping spell

(I won`t be back no more baby)