Keb Mo. Henry. Zeneszám

Remember if you can
When cotton was picked by hand
Down in Dixy under southern sky
Working from sun to sun

Remember if you will
Lightenin' from a whiskey still
The blues and the breeze
The sweet magnolia trees
A little church house up on the hill

And I can hear the Delta callin'
From the light of a distant star
I can see my future and I can feel my past
When Henry plays his steel guitar, oh yeah

Won't you take be back in time
And free me from this crime
Well, I have no shame and I have no blame
It's time for us to be movin' on

And I can hear the Delta callin'
From the light of a distant star
And I can see my future and I can feel my past
When Henry plays his steel guitar
When Henry plays his steel guitar

And I can hear the Delta callin'
From the light of a distant star
I can see my future and I can feel my past
When Henry plays his steel guitar
When Henry plays his steel guitar, play on

[Incomprehensible]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sounds sweet to me