Lyrics:

Bluebird, 'en you get into Jackson, please fly down on Shannon Street
Bluebird, 'en you get into Jackson, please fly down on Shannon Street
I don't want you to quit flyin' 'til you find Miss Daisy Belle for me

Daisybelle, she maybe not be at home, please knock up on her door
Well, she may be at home, please knock up on her door
Now she might be in Minnie's, at next door neighbor, bluebird, you don't know

Look-a here, oh, look-a here, look-a here
Look-a here, babe, I mean, look-a here, look-a here
I love little Lacey Belle, she doesn't know why I can't tell?

Bluebird, bluebird, where in the world you been so long?
Bluebird, bluebird, where in the world you been so long?
You must've been out in Texas, if you had your habits on

Gon' sing this time, ain't gon' sing no more
Spoken: Long time, and a heap of it, last a while
I'm gonna sing this time, ain't gonna sing them no more
Next time I sing 'em, be right where I wants to go