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• Sunny Land - James Elmore
• Sunny Land - Sonny Boy Williamson
• Sunnyland - Across Five Aprils
• Sunny Land - Sonny Boy Williamson I

Seems like I heard that lonesome Sunnyland blow
Seems like I heard that lonesome Sunnyland blow
Now it blowing just like it won't be back no more
Well I feel bad this morning, feel just like I want to cry
Feel bad this morning, feel just like I want to cry
Well my baby rode that Sunnyland this mornin', she didn't even once say goodbye
I got a letter from my baby, and she said she was coming home
Got a letter from my baby, and she said she was coming home
Well sat around waiting, baby, and I hope it won't be long
She said, cool down papa, now you better change your way
She said, cool down papa, and you better change your way

Now here goes the Sunny Land
Runnin' on this Frisco line
Here goes this Sunny Land
Runnin' on this Frisco line
Now, that's the same train come through Jackson
You know, an stold that little woman of mine
Lord, e'rytime
I hear that lonesome Sunny Land, blow
E'ry time
I hear that lonesome Sunny Land, blow
Now you know, it make me feel lonesome?
'What man?'
Lord, just because I want to go
'I comin', Sonny Boy.'
I heared the engineerman blew his whistle
Now, an the fireman rung his bell
I heard the engineerman, blew his whistle
Now and the fireman rung his bell
Lord, said I hated to tell my baby
'What man?'
'Baby, you cry you a well'
'Let's just stay here, Mr. Sonny Boy, just stay here.'
Now that's all right, but I know
My baby ain't going to stay, alway
But that's all right, I know
My baby ain't going to stay, always
Now, she will get be-afraid, now an' thinkin'
'What man?'
Yank, an comin' runnin' back home, someday
'I can now.'
'Boy, if I am blue, now I blow wit' it.'
(harmonica begins - Sonny Boy)
Yank: 'Beat it out, boy'.
(harmonica continues)
Now, it was a low down fireman
Man, an really dirty engineer
It was a low down fireman
Lord, an a dirty engineer
'Yes, run off'.'
Well, they sure did treated me bad
'Why?'

With heat commence,why would you just want to ride the fence.Your taste is luke warm and with it you lost all of your charm.What about the things we had.What about the things you said.What about the way you look laying in my bed.What about the things we had.What about the things you said.What about Sunnyland.You left me without one shred of clarity.I made you and I'll break you you're nothing without me.There is no love here there is no love, There is no love here there is no love.You little slut go get yourself some self-respect.Don't tell me you're sorry.I'll never be your plan b.its darkness everyday guess I'll be on my way.Take off your mask and get some self-respect.You lost me it's over hope you have a nice day.What about the things we had.What about the things you said.What about the way you look laying in my bed.What about the things we had.What about the things you said.What about Sunnyland.Caught in the moment never wanted it to stop.In retrospect I should have pushed you off the top.I've got something you wish you had.I have something you'll never have.What about the things we had.What about the things you said.What about the way you look laying in my bed.What about the things we had.What about the things you said.What about Sunnyland.

Now here goes the Sunny Land
Runnin' on this Frisco line
Here goes this Sunny Land
Runnin' on this Frisco line
Now, that's the same train come through Jackson
You know, an stold that little woman of mine
Lord, e'rytime
I hear that lonesome Sunny Land, blow
E'ry time
I hear that lonesome Sunny Land, blow
Now you know, it make me feel lonesome?
'What man?'
Lord, just because I want to go
'I comin', Sonny Boy.'
I heared the engineerman blew his whistle
Now, an the fireman rung his bell
I heard the engineerman, blew his whistle
Now and the fireman rung his bell
Lord, said I hated to tell my baby
'What man?'
'Baby, you cry you a well'
'Let's just stay here, Mr. Sonny Boy, just stay here.'
Now that's all right, but I know
My baby ain't going to stay, alway
But that's all right, I know
My baby ain't going to stay, always
Now, she will get be-afraid, now an' thinkin'
'What man?'
Yank, an comin' runnin' back home, someday
'I can now.'
'Boy, if I am blue, now I blow wit' it.'
(harmonica begins - Sonny Boy)
Yank: 'Beat it out, boy'.
(harmonica continues)
Now, it was a low down fireman
Man, an really dirty engineer
It was a low down fireman
Lord, an a dirty engineer
'Yes, run off'.'
Well, they sure did treated me bad
'Why?'
They took my baby away from here.