Black gal, black gal,

What make your doggone head so hard?

Black gal, black gal,

What make your doggone head so hard?

Well you know I would come to see you

(But your) Best man got me bad

You know I love you, you know I love you,

That's why you treat me like you do

You know I love you, you know I love you,

That's why you treat me like you do

You know just like you treat pour Lightnin'

Someone treat you the same way too

When I had my bonus, had my bonus,

You follow me all over town

When I had my bonus, had my bonus,

You follow me all over town

Now since I ain't got no money

Black gal, you can't be found

I caught a Katie, she caught a Katie,

And I caught on behind

She caught a Katie, pour Lightnin' caught on behind

And that whistle began to blow

Only saint pacify my mind

Получилось вот так. Не уверен я только в последней строке насчет SAINT. Ничего лучшего мне в голову не пришло ;)

А у тебя что получилось?