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Unknown blues song; Honey honey baby; - - - go there

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Shackleford, Luther

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Voice; guitars Collected by Richard N. Shollmier for Mary Celestia Parler Transcribed by Nathaniel Lucy Performed by Luther Shackleford Pine Bluff, Arkansas December 27, 1959 Reel 339 Unknown Blues Song Richard N. Shollmier: Now Luther Shackleford, Walter Shackleford’s son, will sing us a couple of shorter racy songs he learned when he was a young man - - - go there - - - Lord no more - - - go there - - - Lord no more - - - baby won’t you come back home - - - go there Won’t you - - - back home Funding for digitization provided by the Arkansas Humanities Council and the Happy Hollow Foundation.
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Shollmier, Richard N.Lucy, Nathaniel
Created Date:
1960 01 09
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Ozark Folksong Collection

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University of Arkansas

Keywords

  1. African American Musicians
  2. African Americans
  3. Heart Break
  4. Love
  5. Rejection
  6. Rejection (Psychology)
  7. Vocal Music

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