Rambling  On  My  Mind  -  Robert  Johnson

  I  got  ramblin＇

  I  got  rambling  on  my  mind

  I  got  ramblin＇

  I  got  ramblin＇  all  on  my  mind

  Hate  to  leave  my  baby

  But  you  treats  me  so  unkind

  I  got  mean  things

  I  got  mean  things  all  on  my  mind

  Little  girl  little  girl

  I  got  mean  things  all  on  my  mind

  Hate  to  leave  my  baby

  But  you  treats  me  so  unkind

  Runnin'  down  to  the  station,  catch  the  first  mail  train  I  see

  (spoken:  I  think  I  hear  her  comin'  now)

  Runnin'  down  to  the  station,  catch  the  old  first  mail  train  I  see

  I  got  the  blues  about  Miss  So-and-So  and  the  child  got  the  blues  about  me

  And  I'm  leavin'  this  mornin',  with  my  arm'  fold'  up  and  cryin'

  And  I'm  leavin'  this  mornin',  with  my  arm'  fold'  up  and  cryin'

  Hate  to  leave  my  baby,  but  she  treats  me  so  unkind

  I  got  mean  things,  I've  got  mean  things  on  my  mind

  I  got  mean  things,  I  got  mean  things  all  on  my  mind

  I  got  to  leave  my  baby,  well,  she  treats  me  so  unkind