Country Blues Chords by Dock Boggs

_ _ _ _ Come on you good [D] time people, _ while I've got money to spend.
_ Tomorrow might be Monday, and I'll have a dollar and a friend. _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ When I had plenty of money, good people, my friend was standing around.
She had dessert in her pocket, but it was empty.
[Bm] Not a friend [D] on earth to be found.
_ Last time I seen my little woman, good people, she had a wine glass in her hand.
She was drinking down her troubles with a low down sorry man.
[Dm] Oh _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ my daddy taught me [Dm] a plenty good [Bm] people, _ my mama [B] she taught me more.
If I didn't quit my [Bm] rally we'd have [B] trouble at my [D] door.
I wrote my woman a letter good [Bm] people, _ I told her [A] I was in jail.
[D] _ She wrote me back an answer saying honey I'm a come to go your bail. _ _
All around so jail house it ain't it good people, forty dollars won't pay my fine.
Corn whiskey has surrounded my body poor boy, pretty women is a trouble in my mind.
_ Give me corn bread when I'm hungry good people, corn whiskey when I'm drunk.
Pretty women are standing around me, sweet heaven when I die.
_ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
If I'd have listened to my mama good people, I wouldn't have been here today.
But a drinking and a shooting [B] and a gambling [Bm] at home [B] I cannot say.
_ _ Go dig a hole in the middle good [Bm] people, go dig [B] a hole in the ground.
[Dm] Come around all you good [Bm] people and see this [B] poor rounder go down.
[D] When I am dead and buried _ my pale face turn to the sun.
You can come around and mourn little woman and think the way you have done. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _