.44 Special Blues

Baby, where'd you stay last night?
Baby, where'd you stay last night?
You've got your hair all matted
And you ain't talkin' right

I've done nothin' but love you
But all you've done hurt me
I've done nothin' but love you
But all you've done hurt me
All your men friends and liquor
Have caused me misery

And if you keep on whorin'
I'm gonna get my Gatling gun
If you keep on whoring
I'm gonna get my Gatling gun
I've been hurtin' and crying
But baby, but now I'm done

Baby, where'd you stay last night?
Baby, where'd you stay last night?
You didn't come home 'til the sun was shining bright

Well, I'll tell you right now boys, I don't take no risks
Well, I'll tell you all right now, I don't take no risks
Not with this 44 special
Laying up and down my breast

I hope you, I-I hope you got all of that?
I bet you did
I'm going to listen and smoke



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Leroy Johnson
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