Malted Milk
Robert Johnson
I keep drinking malted milk
Trying to drive my blues away
(x2)
Baby, you're just as welcome to my loving
As the flowers is in may
Malted milk, malted milk
Keep rushing to my head
(x2)
And I have funny funny feeling
That I'm talking all out my head
Baby, fix me one more drink
Hug your dady one more time
(x2)
Keep on stirring my malted milk mama
Until I changed my mind
My doornob keeps on turning
There must be spooks around my bed
(x2)
And I have funny funny feeling
The hair is rising on my head