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A Beneath the Boards rendition of Bukka White's Parchman Farm Blues. I changed some lyrics and guitar licks, but kept the basic motion and melody of the song. Beneath the Boards Links: http://www.facebook.com/beneatheboards https://soundcloud.com/beneatheboards http://www.jango.com/music/Beneath+the+Boards Parchman Farm Blues Judge give me life this mornin down on parchman farms Judge give me life this mornin down on parchman farms I wouldn't hate it so bad, but my struggles are never done Oh goodbye wife for you have done gone Oh goodbye wife for you have done gone Well I hope someday you will hear my lonesome song Oh Listen you men, sure don't mean no harm Oh listen you men, sure don't mean no harm But if you wanna do good stay off parchman farm Broken and worn, judge don't you hear my cry? Broken and worn, judge don't you hear my cry? How much longer till I'm free from this troubled mind? O Judge give me life this mornin down on parchman farms Judge give me life this mornin down on parchman farms Well I know someday I will overcome