War New Blues Songtext
von Lightnin’ Hopkins

You may turn your radio on soon in the mornin′
Sad news every day
You may turn your radio on soon in the mornin'
Sad news every day
Yes, you know I got a warnin′
Trouble is on its way
Poor children runnin', cryin', oh momma
Momma now, what shall we do?
Poor children runnin′, cryin′, oh momma Momma now, what shall we do?
Yes, she said, you'd better pray, children
Same thing is happenin′ to momma too
I'm gonna dig me a hole this mornin′
Dig it deep down in the ground
I'm gonna dig me a hole this mornin′
Dig it deep down in the ground
So if it should happen to drop a bomb around somewhere
I can hear the echo when it sound