Memphis blues

Folks I've just been down
Down to Memphis Town
That's where the people smile
Smile on you all the while
Hospitality
They were good to me
I couldn't spend a dime
And had the grandest time
I went out of dancing
With a Tennessee dear
They had a fellow there named Handy
With a band you should hear
And while the dancers gently swayed
All the band boys played
Real harmony
I never will forget
The tune that Handy call the Memphis Blues
Ah they got a fiddler there
That always slickens his hear
And folks he sure does pull some bow
And when the big Basson
Seconds to the trombone's croon
It moans just like
A sinner on revival day
On revival day
That melancholy strain
That ever haunting refrain
Is like a morning sorrow song
Here comes the very part
That wraps a spell around my heart
It sets me wild
To hear that loving tune again
The Memphis Blues
That melancholy strain
That ever haunting refrain
Is like a morning sorrow song
Here comes the very part
That wraps a spell around my heart
It sets me wild
To hear that loving tune again
The Memphis Blues
It sets me wild
To hear that loving Memphis Blues