You say you love me, darling Please, call me on the phone sometime One of these days Sound like a long-distance call When I hear your voice Ease my worried mind I'm gonna show you how nice a man can be I'm gonna show you just how nice a man can be I'm

Love to you, love to you I just want to make love to you, love to you I don't want you to be no slave I don't want you to work all day I don't want you to be true I just want to make love to you I don't want you to wash my clothes I don't want you to

I live on a battlefield My new home is a shell-hole filled With tears and muddy water And bits of broken heart All around, there is desolation Scenes of devastation Of a love been torn apart I live on a battlefield, hey Surrounding by the ruins of a love

Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I want to love you so bad, I don't know what to do I'm gonna have all you women under my command I

Ain't this a pity, people ain't this a cryin' shame I'm gonna retire on the delta, layin' out there in the Fallin' rain Well you know it's nine below zero, she put me down for Another man Gave her all of my money, all of my love and everything I gave her

It's dirty but it feels alright I love muddy water I'm ready, ready for the blues tonight Well I ain't gonna fuss and fight And I ain't stayin' up all night Worryin' 'bout the things that I can't change Let everybody think I'm a little bit strange 'Cause

Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I got a gypsy woman giving me advice I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I'm gonna have all you women right here at

Baby, please don't go For be a dog Down to New Orleans You know I love you so Well, your mind done gone To git you way down here I make you walk the log Baby, your mind done gone Left the county farm

Love to you, love to you I just want to make love to you, love to you I don't want you to be no slave I don't want you to work all day I don't want you to be true I just want to make love to you I don't want you to wash my clothes I don't want you to

Baby, please don't go Before I be your dog Turn your lamp down low You know your man down gone You brought me way down here Baby, please don't go Down to New Orleans, you know I love you so I get you way'd out here, and let you walk alone I beg you all