Riding The Blinds - Jonathan Wilson

Told my baby get my staving chain

Showed all the good people

I’d found my CC Rider

She got a pelt, and a conjure bag

A bible, and a root sack

She’s got what it takes

But we’re always riding the blinds every time

Yeah we’re always riding the blinds, every time

She’s my biscuit, well I’m the biscuit roller

I don’t ever have to dust my broom,

Cause she’s a honey dripper

Her root work is to get her salty dog

Where he just can’t love no other

She’ll put you on the killing floor

And we’re always riding the blinds every time

We’re always riding the blinds, every time

We are between those railway cars

And we’ll drift away into heaven’s stars

They’re never far

She’s my biscuit, I’m the biscuit roller

I don’t ever have to dust my broom,

Cause she’s a honey dripper

And we’re always riding the blinds, every time

We’re always riding the blinds, every time