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Big bill's guitar - Hans Theessink

"The first time I heard the blues Some thirty years ago The first time I heard Big Bill Broonzy On late-night radio A total revelation I was spellbound Just a white boy lost in the blues He moved me with"

Blind Willie - Hans Theessink

"Blind Willie, he was a blind man Blind Willie, he was a blind man Didn't have no eyesight, power in his hands Beatup Stella, big 12-string guitar Beatup Stella, big 12-string guitar Hot shot Willie, one-man"

Bloodsucker blues - Hans Theessink

"Youre a greedy lowlife Youve been sucking my blood Like a hole in the ground That never fills up Beat it boy, get your ugly self Out of that door Ive had enough of your action I dont want you messin' round"

Cajun boogie - Hans Theessink

"Come on baby come along with me Down to the bayou country To the swamplands where the cajuns go Do the zydeco Alligator jumps around Wags his tail to the squeeze-box sound There's a fish-fry and there's"

Call me - Hans Theessink

"When darkness lies heavy, the night is too long You need a shoulder, you can lean on Call me, call me The words of a lovesong are hurting your soul Your lover has left you standing out in the cold Call"

Cottonfields - Hans Theessink

"When I was just a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cottonfields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texicana In them old cottonfields back home Well"

Crazy moon - Hans Theessink

"Crazy moon, look what you've done Crazy moon, look what you've done Crazy moon, look what you've done Took away my woman, left me all alone Crazy moon, drive me out of my mind Crazy moon, drive me out"

Cuckoo - Hans Theessink

"When you hear them cuckoos hollerin' When you hear them cuckoos hollerin' When you hear them cuckoos hollerin' Sign of rain, sign of rain When you hear them woodowls callin' through the night When you"

Darkest hour - Hans Theessink

"Oh the sun is nearly rising And the night is almost gone And the night is almost gone The darkest hour is just before dawn Won't you cuddle up a little closer Mama won't you hold my hand Mama won't you"

False accusations - Hans Theessink

"If I had money just like Henry Ford If I had money just like Henry Ford Have my breakfast here And my supper in New York They accused me of murder, never raised my hand I may be a poor man But I never"

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