Il testo della If i had possession over judgment day

(robert johnson)

If i had possession over judgment day,
If i had possession over judgment day,
Lord, the women i'm lovin' would have no right to pray.

And i went to the mountain, far as my eye could see.
Lord, i went to the mountain, far as my eye could see.
Some other man got my woman and the lonesome blues got me.

And i rolled and i tumbled, cried the whole night long.
Lord, i rolled and i tumbled, cried the whole night long.
And i woke up this morning, my biscuit rollin' on.

Had to fold my arms and slowly walked away.
(i didn't like the way she done.)
Lord, i fold my arms and i slowly walked away.
Well, i said in my mind, "your trouble gonna come some day."

Well, now run here baby, get down on bended knee.
Lord, now run here baby, get down on bended knee.
I wanna tell you all about the way they treated me.