Bruce Cockburn Avalon My Hometown by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from The Mississippi John Hurt (Vanguard 19/20), copyright notice Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nine Hollerin' one mornin' in Avalon, couldn't hardly keep from cryin' Avalon is my hometown, always on my mind Avalon is my hometown, always on my mind Pretty mama's in Avalon want me there all the time When the train left Avalon, throwin' kisses and wavin' at me When the train left Avalon, throwin' kisses and wavin' at me Says, "Come back, daddy, and stay right here with me" Avalon's a small town, have no great big range Avalon's a small town, have no great big range Pretty mama's in Avalon, they sure will spend your change New York's a good town, but it's not for mine New York's a good town, but it's not for mine Goin' back to Avalon, near where I have a pretty mama all the time Steve Earle & Justin Earle Candy Man Blues by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from Today! (Vanguard VMD-79220), copyright notice Well all you ladies gather 'round That good sweet candy man's in town It's the candy man It's the candy man He likes a stick of candy just nine inch long1 He sells as fast a hog can chew his corn It's the candy man... All heard what sister Johnson said She always takes a candy stick to bed Don't stand close to the candy man He'll leave a big candy stick in your hand He sold some candy to sister Bad The very next day she took all he had If you try his candy, good friend of mine, you sure will want it for a long long time His stick candy don't melt away It just gets better, so the ladies say Chris Smither Frankie & Albert by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from An Anthology Of American Folk Music (Folkways RF202), copyright notice (spoken introduction: "Frankie and Albert", the same thing as "Frankie and Johnnie") Frankie was a good girl, everybody know, she paid one hundred dollars for Albert's suit of clothes He's her man, but he did her wrong Frankie went down to the corner saloon, she ordered her a glass of beer, she asked the barkeeper, "Gas my lovin' Albert been here?" "He been here, but he's gone again" "Ain't gonna tell you no story, Frankie, I ain't gonna tell you no lie" Says, "Albert a-passed about a hour ago, with a girl you call Alice Frye He's your man, and he's doin' you wrong Frankie went down to the corner saloon, she didn't go to be gone long She peeked through keyhole in the door, spied Albert in Alice's arm He's my man, and you's doin' me wrong Frankie called Albert, she shot him three or four times, says, "Stand back, I'm smokin' my gun, let me see is Albert dyin' He's my man, and he did me wrong" Frankie and the judge walked outta the stand, and walked out side by side The judge says, "Frankie, you're gonna be justified, killin' a man, and he did you wrong" Frankie was a good girl, everybody know, she paid one hundred dollars for Albert's suit of clothes He's her man, but he did her wrong Said, "Turn me over, mother, turn me over slow, it may be my last time, you won't turn me no more He's my man, and he did me wrong" Says, Frankie was a good girl, everybody know, she paid one hundred dollars for Albert's suit of clothes He's her man, but he did her wrong John Hiatt I'm Satisfied by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from Coffee Blues (Vanguard 19032), copyright notice I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry you I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry you I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back First in the country, then in the town, I'm a total shaker from my navel on down I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry you I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back I pull my dress to my knees1, I give my total all to who I please I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry you I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry you I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry you I'm satisfied it's gonna bring you back Mark Selby Make Me A Pallet On Your Floor traditional recording of 19 from , copyright notice Make me a pallet1 on your floor Make me a pallet on your floor Make it soft, make it low, so my good gal will never know Make me a pallet on your floor I'd be more than satisfied, if I could reach that train and ride If I reach Atlanta with no place to go, make me a pallet on your floor Gonna give everybody my regards, even if I have to ride the rods If I reach Atlanta with no place to go, make me pallet on your floor Taj Mahal My Creole Belle by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from , copyright notice My Creole1 Belle, I love her well, my darlin' baby, my Creole Belle When the stars shine I'll call her mine, my darlin' baby, my Creole Belle My Creole Belle, I love her well, I love her more anyone can tell My Creole Belle, I love her well, my darlin' baby, my Creole Belle When the stars shine I'll call her mine, my darlin' baby, my Creole Belle My Creole Belle, I love her well, my darlin' baby, my Creole Belle Bill Morrissey Pay Day by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from The Mississippi John Hurt (Vanguard 19/20), copyright notice Yeah, I did all I can do, and I can't get along with you I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day Pay day, pay day Well, the rabbit in a log, I ain't got no rabbit dog And I hate to see that rabbit get away Get away Baby, did all I can do, and I can't get along with you I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day Just about a week ago, I'm gonna keep my skillet1 greasy if I can If I can, if I can (spoken: You know what happened to me) Well, the hounds is on my track, and the knapsack on my back I'm gonna make it to my shanty2 'fore day 'Fore day, 'for day Baby, I did all I could do, an' I I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day Well, and I ain't got no rabbit dog Lord, I hate to see that rabbit get away Get away Baby, did all I can do, and I can't get along with you I'm gon' Beck Stack O'Lee Blues by Mississippi John Hurt recording of 19 from , copyright notice Police officer, how can it be? You can 'rest everybody but cruel Stack O' Lee That bad man, oh, cruel Stack O' Lee Billy de Lyon told Stack O' Lee, "Please don't take my life, I got two little babies, and a darlin' lovin' wife" That bad man, oh, cruel Stack O' Lee "What I care about you little babies, your darlin' lovin' wife? You done stole my Stetson1 hat, I'm bound to take your life" That bad man, cruel Stack O' Lee ...with the forty-four When I spied Billy de Lyon, he was lyin' down on the floor That bad man, oh cruel Stack O' Lee "Gentleman's of the jury, what do you think of that? Stack O' Lee killed Billy de Lyon about a five-dollar Stetson hat" That bad man, oh, cruel Stack O' Lee And all they gathered, hands way up high, at twelve o'clock they killed him, they's all glad to see him die That bad man, oh, cruel Stack O' Lee