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Blues Lyrics: Tab Benoit


Singer - guitarist - songwriter Tab Benoit is a relatively newcomer to the blues scene, but he's built himself a solid reputation, quite rightly, based on his awesome guitar technique. As a blues singer he's not as convincing, in my opinion. On the other hand he's covered a couple of Lightnin' Hopkins numbers on his debut CD, and that earns him extra credit, of course.


This page contains lyrics to the following song(s):


Crawling King Snake

(Written by Bernard Bessman & John Lee Hooker). This is from his live CD "Live: Swampland Jam" (1997) and here his guest star was Jumpin' Johnny Sansone on harmonica.

Yeah I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
Well I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my little girl now,
I'm just gonna use her for myself

You got me crawlin' baby when the grass was very high
I'm just gonna keep on crawlin' now baby until the day I die
Cause I'm a crawlin' king snake and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my lady,
I'm just gonna use her for myself

I'm gon' crawl to your window baby,
I'm gon' crawl over to your door
You've got everything I want now baby,
I wanna crawl up on your floor
Cause I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my little girl,
I'm just gonna use her for myself

Yeah I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
Baby I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my little girl,
I'm just gonna use her for myself

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Drowning On Dry Land

This song was written by Al Jackson, Jr. ; it's from the CD "Nice and Warm" (Justice Records, 1992).

I'm going down. My nose is in the sand
I'm going down, down, baby. My nose is in the sand
A cloud of dust just came over me
And I think I'm drowning on dry land.

You know, my father told me, son don't rush to be a man
You know, my father told me, son don't you rush to be a man
But I went ahead on, and now I think I'm drowning on dry land.

You know my mother told me the story
About that li'l dog that couldn't see too well
He was crossing a railroad track one day
When the train cut off a part of his tail
He turned around but never looked up
Just to peep over the rail
And she said he lost his whole head
Trying to find a little piece of tail

That's why I'm going down. My nose is in the sand
A could of dust just came over me
And now I think I'm drowning on dry land.

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Louisiana Style

One of Tab's own songs, recorded live in Louisiana and to be found on his CD "Live: Swampland Jam" (1997). It's a slow zydeco ballad, with Jumpin' Johnny Sansone on the accordion.

I wanna tell you just how I feel
I had a dream baby, I thought it was real
I woke up in love, now you're all I think of

Every day I'm wastin' time
I'm wonderin' how, to make you mine
I'm just wishin' it could be, you feel the same for me

Since that day I've been lost
I jumped on a alligator, I thought it was a horse
I took one hell of a ride, down on bayou side

If I could take you to the fais-do-do
We could dance on end, all across the floor
And we could do it for a while, Louisiana style

I wanna take you to the fais-do-do
Where we can dance baby, until we can't stand no more
I wanna do it for a while, Louisiana style

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Shining Moon

This Lightnin' Hopkins cover is included on the CD "Nice and Warm" Justice Records JR 1201-2, 1992.

SHINING MOON (Lightnin' Hopkins)

Don't that moon look pretty
Shining down through the trees?
don't that shining moon look pretty, baby
Shining down through the trees?
You know I could see my baby, Lord, Lord
When she don't see me

Sometimes she calls me her little boy
Sometimes I call her my little girl
Sometimes she calls me her little boy
Somettimes I call her my little girl
You know, when she goes to kiss me
She makes me feel out of this world

Lord, I tiptoed to the girl's window
Just to see how sweet she snored
Lord, I tiptoed to the girl's window
Just to see how sweet she snored
You know she make me feel like jumping
Lord, Lord
Through the key hole in the door.

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Too Many Dirty Dishes

This song features on Tab's "Live: Swampland Jam" CD (Justice Records, 1997, where he welcomes many distinguished guest stars. On this number it's Henry Gray on piano. It was written by John Newton.

Here's an excerpt in RealAudio (last part of the song)!!

There's too many dirty dishes
In the sink for just us two
I say there's too many dirty dishes
Baby in the sink for just us two
Well you got me wonderin' baby
Who's makin' dirty dishes with you

I go to work in the mornin'
I come right home every night
When I leave the sink is empty
And when I come back home,
My baby got 'em stacked up out of sight

There's too many dirty dishes
Baby in the sink for just us two
Well you got me wonderin', got me wonderin' baby
Who's making dirty dishes with you

(solos)

I cleaned your dirty dishes
How much more am I supposed to take?
When I left I had fruit loops for breakfast
Now there's a bone from a T-bone steak, y'all

And there's too many dirty dishes
Baby in the sink for just us two
Well you got me wonderin', you got me wonderin' baby
Who's makin' dirty dishes with you

Well you got me wonderin', you got me wonderin' baby
Who's makin' dirty dishes with you

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Up And Gone

From the CD "Nice and Warm", Justice Records JR 1201-2, 1992. It's an original Tab Benoit composition, although it owns a lot to "It hurts me too" (by Elmore James for example).

Standing in the doorway speaking your mind
And then you're out the door, leaving me behind
And every time something goes wrong
You're up and gone

You know I surely, surely would love to know
Where you go when you walk out that door
You know I would wait all night long
For you to come home

Oh yes I surely, surely would love to know
Where you go when you walk out my door
Lodr, every time something goes wrong
You're up and gone

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