.44 Blues Songtext
von Rising Sons feat. Taj Mahal and Ry Cooder
.44 Blues Songtext
I got my .44 this mornin′, so long it make my shoulder sore
I got my .44 this mornin', so long it make my shoulder sore
I couldn′t look at anybody,
I didn't know where in the world I could go
Some of these L.A. women sure gettin' on my nerves
Some of these L.A. women sure gettin′ on my nerves
When they come bother around me, they get what they deserve
Woke up this mornin′, baby, so mad I could not see
I woke up this mornin', baby, so mad I could not see
Well I commenced to thinkin′, someone put a hex on me
I got my .44 this mornin', so long it make my shoulder sore
I couldn′t look at anybody,
I didn't know where in the world I could go
Some of these L.A. women sure gettin' on my nerves
Some of these L.A. women sure gettin′ on my nerves
When they come bother around me, they get what they deserve
Woke up this mornin′, baby, so mad I could not see
I woke up this mornin', baby, so mad I could not see
Well I commenced to thinkin′, someone put a hex on me
Writer(s): Ryland Peter Cooder, Kevin Daniel Kelley, Henry St Claire Fredericks, Gary Alfred Marker, Stephen Nicolas Gerlach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
