It was on a Sunday morning people, May first, nineteen hundred and eighty-three
It was on a Sunday morning people, May first, nineteen hundred and eighty-three
Well you know a news flash came on TV, people say we lost the best bluesman we ever had
His name was McKinley Morganfield, but the world know him as Muddy Mississippi Waters
His name was McKinley Morganfield, but the world know him as Muddy Mississippi Waters
Well just go on sleepin' Mud, because you live still deep in all our hearts
So sleep on Muddy, and God will get you a little rest
Sleep on Muddy, and God will get you a little rest
Well you now no one will ever be able to replace you, all we can do is keep your music alive
Keep on Mud.
Big Daddy Kinsey - Tribute To Muddy Waters Lyrics
Big Daddy Kinsey - Tribute To Muddy Waters Lyrics
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It was on a Sunday morning people, May first, nineteen hundred and eighty-three
It was on a Sunday morning people, May first, nineteen hundred and eighty-three
Well you know a news flash came on TV, people say we lost the best bluesman we ever had
His name was McKinley Morganfield, but the world know him as Muddy Mississippi Waters
His name was McKinley Morganfield, but the world know him as Muddy Mississippi Waters
Well just go on sleepin' Mud, because you live still deep in all our hearts
So sleep on Muddy, and God will get you a little rest
Sleep on Muddy, and God will get you a little rest
Well you now no one will ever be able to replace you, all we can do is keep your music alive
Keep on Mud.
It was on a Sunday morning people, May first, nineteen hundred and eighty-three
Well you know a news flash came on TV, people say we lost the best bluesman we ever had
His name was McKinley Morganfield, but the world know him as Muddy Mississippi Waters
His name was McKinley Morganfield, but the world know him as Muddy Mississippi Waters
Well just go on sleepin' Mud, because you live still deep in all our hearts
So sleep on Muddy, and God will get you a little rest
Sleep on Muddy, and God will get you a little rest
Well you now no one will ever be able to replace you, all we can do is keep your music alive
Keep on Mud.