Easy Escape - Robert Johnson Blues

I got this soul
Collect a whole lot of dust
I said I, I got this soul, woah
Collect a, a whole lot of dust

I'm going down to Mississippi
The Devil and I got a thing to discuss
Now, Lord, to make it I do what I must

I got my drums
And my daddy's guitar
But I, I barely can play it now
So, Satan, come help me out

I'm going down to Mississippi
The Devil and I got a thing to discuss
I'm going down to Mississippi
Now, Lord, to make it I do what I must
Yeah, like that man Robert, boy

I got this soul
Collect a whole lot of dust
I said I, I got this soul, woah
Collect a, a whole lot of dust

Im goin down to Mississippi
The Devil and I got a thing to discuss
Yeah, Lord, to make it I do what I must

Written by:
Alexander Panopoulos

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