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Death Of Blind Boy Fuller - Brownie McGhee
He's gone
Blind Boy Fuller's gone away
He's gone
Blind Boy Fuller's gone away
Well he heard a voice calling
And he knew he could not stay
And he called me to his bedside
And the clock was striking four
He called me to his bedside
And the clock was striking four
Brownie take my guitar and carry my business on
I won't won't be here no more
Blind Boy had a million friends
East north south and west
Blind Boy had a million friends
East north south and west
Well you know that is hard to tell
Which place he was loved the best
Well you had a million women friends
How not you want your loving done
Blind boy had a million women friends
Why not you want that loving done
Well to tell it to Brownie now
I'm trying to carry Blind Boy's business on
I'm billing so good now
But I don't know what to do
Well I'm billing so good now
And I don't know what to do
And I know you friend from my around
Few just like I do