K. C. Whistle Blues - Lester McFarland,
Vestapol tuning, with a slide.
SOLO
I thought I heard that loving K. C. blow
I thought I heard that loving K. C. blow
She blowed like she never blowed before
I woke up this mornin', had to whistle to keep from cryin'
I woke up this mornin', I had to whistle to keep from cryin'
I was thinkin' about that used-to-be of mine
I wonder if she ever thinks of me
I wonder if she ever thinks of me
Sometimes I think that I will write and see
Oh, just look where that evening sun has gone
Oh, just look where that evening sun has gone
Gone down behind the mountain and it won't be back 'til morn'
Oh, take me back and try me one more time
Oh, take me back and try me one more time
If I don't do, then send me down the line
Oh, hand me that long distance phone
Oh, hand me that long distance phone
Gonna talk to my honey all night long
I thought I heard that loving K. C. blow
I thought I heard that loving K. C. blow
She blowed like she'll never blow no more