The dry spell blues have fallen drive me from door to door Dry spell blues have fallen drive me from door to door The dry spell blues have put everybody on the killing flood
Now the people down south sure won't have no home Now the people down south sure won't have no home Because the dry spell have parched all this cotton and corn
Hard luck's on everybody and many people are blue Hard luck's on everybody and many people are blue Now besides the shower ain't got no help for you
Lord, I fold my arms and I walked away Lord, I fold my arms and I walked away Just like I tell you somebody's got to pay
Pork chops forty-five cents a pound cotton is only ten Pork chops forty-five cents a pound cotton is only ten I can't keep no woman no, no, nowhere I been
So dry old boll weevil turned up his toes and died So dry old boll weevil turned up his toes and died Now ain't nothing to do bootleg moonshine and ryeIt have been so dry you can make a powderhouse out of the world Well, it have been so dry you can make a powderhouse out of the world Then all the moneymen like a rattlesnake in his coil
I done throwed up my hands, Lord, and solemnly swore I done throwed up my hands, Lord, and solemnly swore There ain't no need of me changing towns, it's a drought everywhere I go
It's a dry old spell everywhere I been Lord, it's a dry old spell everywhere I been I believe to my soul this old world is about to end
Well I stood in my back yard, wrung my hands and screamed I stood in my back yard, I wrung my hands and screamed And I couldn't see nothing, couldn't see nothing green
Oh Lord have mercy if you please Oh Lord have mercy if you please Let your rain come down and give our poor hearts ease
These blues, these blues is worthwhile to be heard Oh, these blues is worthwhile to be heard For it's very likely bound to rain somewhere