Текст Peter Green – If I Had Possession Over Judgement Day

If I had possession, over judgment day
If I had possession, over judgment day
Lord, the little woman I’m lovin’ wouldn’t, have no right to pray

And I went to the mountain, lookin’ as far as my eyes could see

And I rolled and I tumbled and I, cried the whole night long
And I rolled and I tumbled and I, cried the whole night long
Boy, I woke up this mornin’, my biscuit roller gone

Had to fold my arms and I, slowly walked away
(I didn’t like the way she done)
Had to fold my arms and I, slowly walked away
I said in my mind, «Yo’ trouble gon’ come some day»

Now run here, baby, set down on my knee
Now run here, baby, set down on my knee
I wanna tell you all about the way they treated me