Depression Blues (1954) - ''Gatemouth'' Brown, Brown

I’m gonna tell all you woman

You better find yourself a man

I’m telling all you woman

You better find yourself a man

Because depression is coming

And you’ll need a helping hand

Now all your ponytails

mommas too

Yes you run around here braggin'

What your old man can do

You say he makes plenty money

And spends it on you

But if he can step up

He’ll be on the sublime too

Depression blues

All hail depression blues

My poppa stole a chicken

My moma fried it hard

The reason why she did that

He couldn’t steal no law

Depression blues

All hail depression blues

Depression blues

All hail depression blues

I’m gonna tell all you woman

You find yourself a man

I’m gonna tell all you woman

You find yourself a man

Because depression is coming

And you gonna need a helping hand