(John Lee Hooker) Bluebird, please take this letter down south for me Oh, bluebird take this letter down south for me Don't you two start flyin', 'til you find little Liza Belle for me Lord, she way down, she's way down in Jackson, Tennessee Bluebird, she's way down south in Jackson, Tennessee She may not be home but please knock upon her door Bluebird, bluebird, please do this for me Ooh, bluebird, please do this for me If you see my baby, tell her I want her to come back home to me