Попался такой вот текст Otis Rush - Double Trouble, но он нисколько не похож (по тексту) на то что поёт Клаптон.

Yes I got double trouble

What am I gonna do now?

Wanna leave here

Well you had trouble, I've got troubles too

Got double trouble, what am I gonna do?

I believe I'll leave here

I don't feel good no more

Well the woman I been lovin'

Don't love me no more

I was goin' down the street

Didn't have one dime

The woman I been lovin'

Didn't pay me no mind

I believe I'll leave here

I don't feel good no more

Ah the woman I been lovin'

Drove me from her door

Play it for me boys!

My father told me

When I was only a kid

What you gonna do son

Things happen like this

I believe I'll leave here

I don't feel good no more

Yeah the woman I been lovin'

Drove me from her door

Well must I had now

Your heart in my hand

I would teach you little woman

How to treat a man

I believe I'll leave here

I don't feel good no more

I'm blamin' you woman

Drove me from your door

Play it for me boys! Yeah double trouble!

Иль я чего-то перепутал?

Нет ли у кого прямой ссылки на эту вещь? Хочется услышать в исп. автора.

Кстати, попался и такой текст Otis Rush - So Many Roads с другим вариантом третьей строчки во втором куплете, отличный от того который Старый Майор привёл.

Otis Rush - So Many Roads

Well, there are so many roads

So many trains to ride

Well, there are so many roads

So many trains to ride

I've gotta find my babe

Before I can be satisfied

I was standing at my window

When I heard that whistle blow

Yea, standin' at my window

When I heard that whistle blow

I know the train had left the station

Where did my baby go?

It was a mean old fireman

And a cruel of engineer

Mean old fireman

And a cruel old engineer

Gone and took my babe

Left me standing here

Asked the man at the station

Please may I ride the lines

I asked the man at the station

Please may I ride the lines

He said you know I wouldn't mind son

But that old train ain't mine

So many roads

Я это просто так запостил...

Дело в том, что это было моё первое знакомство с записями Алберта Кинга и Отиса Раша.

Харошее знакомство палучилось :)))

на венилле :)