Church Street Blues

Verse 1
 Well I've been hangin' outta town, Lord in that low down rain
 Watchin' good time Charle friends is a drivin' me insane
 Up on shadey Charlotte Street both the green lghts look red
 I wish I was back home on the farm Lord in my feather bed
 Chorus
 And I got myself a rockin' chair
 To see if I could lose
 These thin dime hard time
 Hell on Church Street blues
 Verse 2
 I gave me a nickel to the poor my good turn for the day
 I folded up my old billfold and threw it far away
 (Chorus)
 Verse 3
 Well I wish I had some guitar strings Old Black Diamond brand
 I'd string up this old Martin box and go and join some band
 But I guess I'm gonna stay right here and pick and sing a while
 Try to make me a little change and give those folks a smile
 (Chorus)x2