When Can I Change My Clothes

White, Booker T. Washington


Never will forget that day when they had me in Parchman Jail1
Would no one even come and go my bail
I wonder how long before I can change my clothes
I wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothes

So many days I would be sittin' down
I would be sittin' down lookin' down on my clothes
I wonder how long before I can change my clothes
I wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothes

So many days when the day would be cold
They would carry me out into the rain and cold
I wonder how long before I can change my clothes
I wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothes

So many days when the day would be cold
You can stand and look at the convicts' toes
I wonder how long before I can change my clothes
I wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothes

So many days I would be walkin' down the road
I can hardly walk for lookin' down on my clothes
I wonder how long before I can change my clothes
I wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothes

Never will forget that day when they taken my clothes
Taken my citizen's cloths and throw them away
I wonder how long before I can change my clothes
I wonder how long 'fore I can change my clothes

__________
1) like Parchman Farm Blues, a song about his time
in prison and in particular the uniform he had to wear;
Bukka couldn't wait until the day when he could change
back into his civilian clothes.

Performers: White, Booker T. Washington
Source: Harry's Blues Lyrics Online
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