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Forty Four Songtext
von The Kills

Forty Four Songtext

I wore my .44 so long, it made my shoulder sore.
I wore my .44 so long, I done made my shoulder sore.
Well, I′m wondering everybody, where'd my baby go.


Well, I′m so mad this mornin',
I don't know where in the world to go.
Well, I′m so mad this mornin′,
I don't know where in the world to go.
Well, I′m looking for some money,
pawned gun to have some gold.

Well, I'm so mad this mornin′,
I don't know where in the world to go.
Well, I′m so mad this mornin',
I don't know where in the world to go.
Well, I′m looking for some money, pawn everybody off.

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