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44 Blues
by Roosevelt Sykes

Lord I walked all night long with my 44 in my hand
Lord I walked all night long with my 44 in my hand
I've been looking for my woman and I found her with another man

I wore my 44 so long, you know it made my shoulder sour
Well I wore my 44 so long, until it made my shoulder sour
After I do what I want to I'm gonna wear my 44 no more

Bye bye

Well I got a little cabin and my cabin is number 44
Well I got a little cabin and my cabin is number 44
When I wake up every morning I can hear the wolf scratching my door

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