I got a letter this morning
This is the way my letter read
I got a letter this morning
This is the way my letter read
Said, "You better come on home, Muddy Waters
Tell me your baby′s dead"
I start to writin'
But I believe I′ll go myself
No, I ain't gonna writin'
Honey, I believe I′ll go myself
Well, you know a letter too slow
Tell me a telegram make it there
I hate to go home this morning, man
Alright, man
Yeah, yeah
I said I wasn′t going
To my baby's burying ground
No, I ain′t going
To my baby's burying ground
Well, you know I was standing right there
Child, when the grave digger let her down
Writer(s): Mckinley Morganfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
