Forty Four Songtext
von Doyle Bramhall

I wore my forty four so long
It done made my shoulder sore
I wore my forty four so long
I done made my shoulder sore yes I did
Well I′m wondering everybody
Where my baby goes


I'm so mad this morning
I don′t know which way to go
I'm so mad this morning
I don't know where in the world to go
Well I′m looking down at somebody
So I′ll have some gold
Have some gold

I wore my forty four so long
It done made my shoulder sore
I wore my forty four so long
I done made my shoulder sore
Well I'm wondering everybody
Where my baby goes