That'll Never Happen No More - Blind Blake

I met a girl at the cabaret, said «Pretty papa i’m goin your way»

Her man know what it all about, waiting at home just to throw me out

Broke my nose split my chin, «Dont let me catch you here again!»

He whipped me from the kitchen back to the door

He beat me with a chair till my head got sore

That’ll never happen no more

That’ll never happen no more

The wind in chicago winter and fall, it caused me to wear my overalls

Flat broke it was my fault, been used to eating porkchops I’m eating salt

I met a woman in a big mink fur, big fat mouth me followed her

She pulled a gun and she take my dough

I didn’t eat my heart out and I didn’t get sore

That’ll never happen no more

That’ll never happen no more