Lightnin' Hopkins Blues for My Cookie

Mmmm, blues early in the mornin,
Whoa, Lord, ya know I have them late at.
Mmmm, early in the mornin,
God knows I have `em late at night.
Yeah, you know I been wonderin why my little baby,
She just won`t straighten up and fly right.

Well, you take a man have the blues,
Whoa, he can`t last very long.
Mmmmmm,
Whoa, he can`t last very long.
Well, he wake up early and he moanin, `Om`, in the woods,
That poor child, God, is gone.