(by robert johnson)

I am a steady rollin’ man and i roll both night and day.
I am a steady rollin’ man and i roll both night and day.
But i ain’t got no sweet woman, woo-hoo lord, to be rollin’ this way.

I am the man that rolls when icicles are hanging on the tree.
I am the man that rolls when icicles are hanging on the tree.
Why can’t you hear me begging mama, woo-hoo lord, down on my bended knee?

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