Es por canciones como ésta, insisto, por lo que el blues es La Música, con mayúsculas.
Por el mítico Muddy Waters:
O, mejor aún, en voz de mujer (Etta James):
I don't want you to be no slave
I don't want you to work all day
I don't want you to be true
I just want to make love to you
I don't want you to wash my clothes
I don't want you to keep my home
I don't want your money too
I just want to make love to you
Well I can see by the way that you switch and walk
And I can tell by the way that you baby talk
And I know by the way that you treat your man
I wanna love you baby, it's a cryin' shame
I don't want you to bake my bread
I don't want you to make my bed
I don't want you cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you
Willie Dixon
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