Biografía:
Richard "Rabbit" Brown (c.1880 – c.1937) was an American blues guitarist and composer. His music was characterized by a mixture of blues, pop songs, and original topical ballads. He recorded six record sides for Victor Records on May 11, 1927.
RABBIT BROWN, NEW ORLEANS SONGSTER
By Kevin S. Fontenot
In 1900 they were everywhere. Singing on street corners, in front of circus entrances, or just moving down the dusty roads of the South, playing anywhere a crowd might be cajoled into donating a dime to the cause.
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Richard 'Rabbit' Brown - James Alley Blues
Recorded in New Orleans in 1927
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rabbit_Brown
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D
Well times ain't now, nothing like they used to be
G D
Oh times ain't now, nothing like they used to be
A G D
And I’m telling you all the truth, woh take it for me
Well I seen better days, I'm puttin' up with these
I've done seen better days, but I'm puttin' up with these
I'd have a much better time with these girls, now it's so hard to please
Cos I was born in the country, she thinks I'm easy to rule
Cos I was born in the country, she thinks I'm easy to rule
She try to hitch me to a wagon, she wanna drive me like a mule
You know I bought the groceries and I pay the rent
Yeah I buys the groceries and I pays the rent
She try to make me to wash her clothes but I got good common sense
I said if you don't want me, why don't you tell me so?
You know'd if you don't want me, why don't you tell me so?
Because it ain't like a man that ain’t got nowhere to go
I can give you sugar for sugar, let you get salt for salt
I'll give you sugar for sugar, let you get salt for salt
And if you can't get 'long with me, well it's your own fault
Ah, you want me to love you, and you treat me mean
How do you want me to love you, you keep on treatin' me mean
You my daily thought and my nightly dream
Sometimes I think that you too sweet to die
Sometimes I think that you too sweet to die
And another time I think, you oughta be buried alive
Recorded in New Orleans in 1927
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rabbit_Brown
Posted by Matt Quinn on UltimateGuitar.com
D
Well times ain't now, nothing like they used to be
G D
Oh times ain't now, nothing like they used to be
A G D
And I’m telling you all the truth, woh take it for me
Well I seen better days, I'm puttin' up with these
I've done seen better days, but I'm puttin' up with these
I'd have a much better time with these girls, now it's so hard to please
Cos I was born in the country, she thinks I'm easy to rule
Cos I was born in the country, she thinks I'm easy to rule
She try to hitch me to a wagon, she wanna drive me like a mule
You know I bought the groceries and I pay the rent
Yeah I buys the groceries and I pays the rent
She try to make me to wash her clothes but I got good common sense
I said if you don't want me, why don't you tell me so?
You know'd if you don't want me, why don't you tell me so?
Because it ain't like a man that ain’t got nowhere to go
I can give you sugar for sugar, let you get salt for salt
I'll give you sugar for sugar, let you get salt for salt
And if you can't get 'long with me, well it's your own fault
Ah, you want me to love you, and you treat me mean
How do you want me to love you, you keep on treatin' me mean
You my daily thought and my nightly dream
Sometimes I think that you too sweet to die
Sometimes I think that you too sweet to die
And another time I think, you oughta be buried alive
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