Skip James - Crow Jane

He was quite... almost mysterious... full of spirits... he could be both... he could be lively. Down in Newport... he was so nervous... he was scared shitless. That’s probably the quietest I ever seen him. He could rub people the wrong way. But I was on his good side. I never gave him any argument. I tell you the truth, he liked those %$#@houses and drank a lot... I asked my mom as a young kid what that was. She said, “It gave him the spirit”

Hard Time Killin' Blues

Devil Got My Woman