Forty-Four
The Derek Trucks Band Lyrics


I wore my forty four so long, made my shoulder sore
I wore my forty four so long, made my shoulder sore
Well I'm goin' down in the valley, well I might leave alone

Well I'm so mad this morning, don't know where in the world to go
I'm so mad this morning, don't know where in the world to go
I've got to find me some money, cause I got's to go

I do believe, I believe I hear that forty four whistle blow
I do believe, I believe I hear that forty four whistle blow
After today, hey, ain't gonna get no more

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nellgit

killer -Warren on vocals!