Gonna do a country blues. A little music from back home. I was raised in Louisiana, And, uh, there used to be an old black man Named Charlie Harris worked at a feed store And he'd sit out in the back, Long about sundown, and play kinda like this. One thing the Blues ain't, is funny. Black queen holdin' hearts Black queen tear the game apart Black queen don't you know Can't beat aces, all in a row black queen. Don't you go bet on the black queen Come on have mercy black queen (yeah) My aces can beat you clean Black queen see the whole hand honey Black queen where's your black man Black queen if he ain't in the hole Black queen you've got some more To show me black queen, right now Don't you go bet on the black queen (yeah) Ahh, Have mercy black queen (right now) My aces can beat you clean Alright, alright Black queen where's your bank roll, honey now Black queen where did it go, right on Black queen the truth is hard Black queen don't play them foolish cards black queen Come on, come on now black queen, yeah Get it on, with it black queen right now My aces will beat you clean, oh yeah