Dry Spell Blues (Part I) (Remaster ) - Son House

　　The dry spell blues have fallen drive me from door to door

　　Dry spell blues have fallen drive me from door to door

　　The dry spell blues have put everybody on the killing flood

　　Now the people down south sure won't have no home

　　Now the people down south sure won't have no home

　　Because the dry spell have parched all this cotton and corn

　　Hard luck's on everybody and many people are blue

　　Hard luck's on everybody and many people are blue

　　Now besides the shower ain't got no help for you

　　Lord I fold my arms and I walked away

　　Lord I fold my arms and I walked away

　　Just like I tell you somebody's got to pay

　　Pork chops fortyfive cents a pound cotton is only ten

　　Pork chops fortyfive cents a pound cotton is only ten

　　I can't keep no woman no no nowhere I been

　　So dry old boll weevil turned up his toes and died

　　So dry old boll weevil turned up his toes and died

　　Now ain't nothing to do bootleg moonshine and rye