I heard Mississippi Hills musician Robert ‘Wolfman’ Belfour perform at the Waterfront Blues Festival, OR - and went straight home to play guitar on my front porch. The resulting hypnotic groove meshes with impassioned lyrics, based on a letter the Preacher sent me early in our courtship. When we finished playing this song in the studio, everybody just looked at each other and said ‘Damn!!!...’
lyrics
You flipped me over baby – and now I want my belly scratched
You flipped me over baby – and now I want my belly scratched
I’m howlin’ at your door baby…
Tearing at your latch
How come baby – you give me these howlin’ blues?
How come baby – give me these howlin’ blues?
You fixed me into heartache baby…
What am I to do?
If you’ll be my bulldog baby – I’ll sure be your hound
If you’ll be my bulldog baby – I’ll sure be your hound
The stuff that got me howlin’…
Same the whole world round
I want you baby – and I want some sugar too
I want you baby – and I want some sugar too, I want that sugar!
I’m howlin’ at the moon baby…
Howlin’ out for you
You flipped me over baby, now I want my belly scratched (scratch it!)
You flipped me over baby – and now I want my belly scratched
I’m howlin’ at your door baby…
Tearing at your latch
credits
from Blues Woman,
released May 5, 2009
Fiona Boyes - electric guitar and vocals
Derek O'Brien - guitar
Jimi Bott - drums
I love the whole disc is hard to pick one song as a favorite. hadn't heard of Eden until i saw the disc Jigsaw Heart and I got this one as well Jim Fullerton
Bill Hicks meets Dan Hicks in an Appalachian music-hall, what's not to like.
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