Well, that mean old, mean old Frisco. And that low down Santa Fe. Yes, that mean old Frisco. Low down Santa Fe. . Gone took my babe away. Yes, and blow smoke out to me. . Well, my mother, she
I've got to find my baby. Now, I'll search this town. I declare, I wouldn't lie. From do' to do'. I've got to find my baby. And the love that I crave. I declare, I wouldn't lie. I can't find no
Well, I've had my fun. If I don't get well no mo'. 'Cause I've had my fun. If I don't get well no mo'. Know my head is spinnin'. An I'm goin' down slow. . Please write my mother. Tell her the