44 - Lyrics by Eric Clapton


Lyrics

By howlin' wolf

I wore my .44 so long, i made my shoulder sore.
I wore my .44 so long, i made my shoulder sore.
Well, i'm going down in the valley, where my baby's gone.

I'm so mad this morning, i don't know where in the world to go.
I'm so mad this morning, i don't know where in the world to go.
Well, i'm gonna get me some money, or i'll just have some dough.

I wore my .44 so long, i made my shoulder sore.
I wore my .44 so long, i made my shoulder sore.
Well, i'm going down in the valley, where my baby's gone.


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