If I Had Possession Over Judgement Day Songtext
von Eric Clapton

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


And I went to the mountain, far as my eye could see
Lord, I went to the mountain, far as my eye could see
Some other man got my woman and the 'a lonesome blues got me
And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long
For I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long
And I woke up this mornin', my biscuit roller gone

Had to fold my armes and I slowly walked away
I didn′t like the way she done
Had to fold my armes and I slowly walked away
Well, I said in my mind yo′, trouble gon' come someday
Well, now run here baby, get down on bended knee
Lord, now run here baby, get down on bended knee

I wanna tell you all ′bout the way they treated me