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Ernest Tubb plays "Mean Old Bed Bug Blues" on Bluebird B-8899.

Recorded on October 27, 1936.

This is from Tubb's first record session!

Recorded in San Antonio,Texas.

Tubb had only two recording dates for Victor (or RCA--this company issued Bluebird discs).

Tubb had greater success with Decca (listen for Jimmie Short playing lead guitar) four years later.

The Victor (or RCA) discs made by Tubbs in her early years of reocrding did not sell well.

The second sesson was in March, 1937, and guitarist Mervyn Bufflington joined Tubb at this second session.

The influence of Jimmie Rodgers is obvious here.


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This version that we are hearing is NOT the song done by Bessie Smith.

Here are the lyrics of the Bessie Smith version:

Yes, bedbugs sure is evil; they don't mean me no good.
Yeah, a bedbug sure is evil; they don't mean me no good.
Think he's a woodpecker, and I'm a chunk of wood.

When I lay down at night, I wonder how can a poor gal sleep,
When I lay down at night, I wonder how can a poor gal sleep,
When some is holdin' my hand, others is eatin' my feet.

Bedbugs as big as a jackass, will bite you and stand and grin,
Bedbugs as big as a jackass, will bite you and stand and grin,
They'll bring all the bedbugs for to turn around and bite you again,

Something moaned in a corner, I tried my best to see,
Something moaned in a corner, and I went over and see,
It was a bedbug mother prayin', "Lord, give me some more to eat."

Got myself a wishbone, bedbugs done got my goat,
Got myself a wishbone, wish they'd cut their own doggone throats.

Smith recorded it on September 27, 1927.

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00:30I don't know what to do
00:34These bugs are driving me crazy
00:36I don't know what to do
00:39I could turn my bed over
00:41But they're all over that side too
00:45I don't know what to do
00:50I don't know what to do
00:55I don't know what to do
01:03There's a boy in here with me
01:05With ninety-nine years to go
01:10There's a boy in here with me
01:12With ninety-nine years to go
01:15Boy, these doggone bed bugs
01:17Will get fed up on him I know
01:22This here old jailer
01:24Sure is a mean old man
01:28This here old jailer
01:30Sure is a mean old man
01:33All he bring me is beans
01:35In my little old bent-up hand
01:38Looks like a little old dog's hand
01:46Got a letter from my baby
01:48She didn't have much to say
01:53I got a letter from my mama
01:55She didn't have much to say
01:58She said, son, don't let them bed bugs
02:00Whittle my daddy away
02:04Well, I'll soon be leaving
02:06And I'll be so glad to go
02:11I'll soon be leaving
02:13And I'll be so glad to go
02:16All these doggone bed bugs
02:18Done got me whipped I know
02:22Ole ole
02:26Ale ole
02:30Ale ole
02:33Ole ole

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