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David Davis & The Warrior River Boys | Ramblin' Blues

The official video for the song "Ramblin' Blues" from the album 'Didn't He Ramble: The Songs of Charlie Poole'. Buy the album now: http://found.ee/DDWRB_RamblePivot Directed and edited by Adam Jones - ALJ Innovations David Davis & The Warrior River Boys have long been recognized as contemporary leaders in the traditional bluegrass music scene. On their latest release Didn't He Ramble: Songs of Charlie Poole, they expand their base to include earlier influences of folk and acoustic music roots. Through a masterful and exciting collection of songs, originally recorded by the legendary Charlie Poole and his North Carolina Ramblers in the 1920s and 1930s, a generation before Bill Monroe is credited with founding bluegrass music, they show that you can create music that is both fresh and timeless. This album is greater than a simple tribute; The Warrior River Boys have reinvigorated this music, in a new form, with all the fire and energy of the originals. They take the legacy another step further, into the contemporary revival of traditional bluegrass. Didn't He Ramble: Songs of Charlie Poole not only breathes new life into Poole's work, but brings a spirit of fun that is as infectious as the music itself! Lyrics: I've seen the life of old gay Broadway, Old Market Street down by the Frisco Bay, Saw the Prado, I've gambled on the Bourse, in Paris, France; Now the seven wonders of this world I've seen There's many other different places I have been. Take my advice, folks and see Beale Street first, it's in Memphis, Tennessee. Oh your Nehi Ma' Brown, beautiful gown, Make tailor mades and your hand me down, Meet honest men and pick-pockets skilled But bus'ness never close till somebody gets killed. Oh your Nehi Ma' Brown, Chitlin' Cafes Talk about your whiskey and your bygone days Be not offend, I've got it to spend, You'll find gold enough along to pave the New Jerusalem. If Beale Street could talk If Beale Street could talk, Married men would have to take their beds up and walk All Except one or two, who never drink booze And the blind man on the corner who sings the Memphis Blues. I'd rather be here, than any place I know Rather be here than any place I know For It's going to take a Sergeant For to make me go, Now we see the river, maybe, bye and bye See the river Mississippi, I'll tell the reason why For the river's wet and Beale Street's done gone dry - bone dry.