Late last night, I run away and cried
Yes, late last night, I just run away and cried
Had the blues for Roma and I just can't be satisfied.

Bilberries on my mind, my stomach's empty still
Bilberries on my mind, my stomach's empty still
The seven hills of Roma would keep away the ill.

Mean old Jot, cruel old cybergod
Lord mean old Jot, you cruel old cybergod
You took my sesterces, I feel that I've been robbed.

Big red headline, tomorrow's Duirna news
Big red headline, tomorrow's Duirna news
"Woman dead down home, these antique Roma blues.

...with apologies to Bessie Smith

Big Mama Julilla