Traveling Riverside Blues
Peter Green Lyrics


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If your man get personal, want you to have your fun
If your man get personal, want you to have your fun
Best come on back to Friars Point1, mama, and barrelhouse all night long

I got women's in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee
I got women's in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee
But my Friars Point1 rider, now, hops all over me
I ain't gon' to state no color but her, front teeth crowned with gold
I ain't gon' to state no color but her, front teeth is crowned with gold
She got a mortgage on my body, now, and a lien2 on my soul

Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale3, gon' take my rider by my side
Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale3, gon' take my rider by my side
We can still barrelhouse baby, on the riverside

Now you can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my...
('Til the juice rune down my leg, baby, you know what I'm talkin' about)
You can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg




(That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, now)
But I'm goin' back to Friars Point1, if I be rockin'to my head

Overall Meaning

In "Travelling Riverside Blues," the singer describes a woman, whom he doesn't want to describe using any specific race or color, who has a hold on him both physically and emotionally. He insists that if her man becomes too personal with her, he wants her to enjoy herself and come to Friars Point, where they can stay up all night in the barrelhouse, a place where alcohol is sold, and blues music is performed. The singer then goes on to talk about the women he has all over the South, but he is devoted to the one in Friars Point who has some kind of strange hold over him. Despite his relationship troubles, he looks forward to taking his lover to Rosedale, where they can party by the riverside. Lastly, the singer uses a sexual metaphor to say that he will stick to his ways, no matter how much his lover might try to "squeeze" him, and will always return to Friars Point.


Line by Line Meaning

If your man get personal, want you to have your fun
If your man becomes possessive, just go ahead and enjoy yourself


Best come on back to Friars Point1, mama, and barrelhouse all night long
Come back to Friars Point and let's have a great time dancing all night long


I got women's in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee
I have women in Vicksburg, and all the way up to Tennessee


But my Friars Point1 rider, now, hops all over me
But my Friars Point lover keeps dominating me


I ain't gon' to state no color but her, front teeth crowned with gold
I won't say what race she is, but she has gold teeth


She got a mortgage on my body, now, and a lien2 on my soul
She has complete control over me, both physically and emotionally


Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale3, gon' take my rider by my side
I am headed to Rosedale, with my lover by my side


We can still barrelhouse baby, on the riverside
We can still dance and party on the riverside


You can squeeze my lemon 'til the juice run down my leg
You can pleasure me as much as you want


But I'm goin' back to Friars Point1, if I be rockin'to my head
But I'll go back to Friars Point if I start losing control of myself




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: ROBERT LEROY JOHNSON

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