Blind Willie McTell - Lord send me an angel

Good ^ALord, good ^ELord, ^Asend me an angel ^Ddown ^ACan't spare you no angel, I'll ^Esend you a teasin' ^Abrown ^AThat new wa^Ey of l^Aoving, swear it m^Dust be the best ^AThese Georgia women won't let M^Er. McTell rest ^A

^AThere was a cr^Ey on the c^Aorner, went to se^De what it could be ^AMust be some women, tryin' to g^Eet the best of ^Ame ^AWent down to the ^Esheriff, ^Asuitcase in my ^Dhand ^AAll the women run cryin', say^Eing, "Mr. Mac, won't you be my^A man?"

^AMy baby studyin' ev^Eil, an^Ad I'm studyin' ev^Dil too ^AGonna hang round here to ^Esee what my baby gon' ^Ado ^AI can't be ^Etrusted, ^Aand I can't be sa^Dtisfied ^AWhen the men see me comin', the^Ey go pin their wome^Ans to their side

^ALove my lov^Eing, l^Aike to get it any^D time of day ^ATo get my right lovin', I'm goi^Eng to south Georgia^A right away ^AI got three ^Ewomens, ^Ayellow, brown and^D black ^ATake the governor of Georgia to^E judge which one I ^Alike

^AOne woman's A^Etlanta yellow, t^Ahe other is Macon^D brown ^ABut the Statesboro blackskin will ^Eturn your damper1 d^Aown ^ASo bye bye ^Ebaby; ^AI'll see you some^D sweet day ^AAnd you'll be sorry you ^Edrove your man away^A