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sexta-feira, 15 de junho de 2012

Robert Johnson - Hellhound On My Trail






Hellhound On My Trail
Robert Johnson

I gotta keep movin
I gotta keep movin
Blues fallin down like hail
Blues fallin down like hail

Blues fallin down like hail
Blues fallin down like hail

And the days keeps on worryin me
theres a hellhound on my trail
hellhound on my trail
hellhound on my trail

If today was Christmas Eve
If today was Christmas Eve
and tommorow was Christmas Day
Aow wouldn't we have a time baby

All I would need my little sweet rider just
to pass the time away huh huh
to pass the time away
You sprinkled hot foot powder
Around my door
all around my door
You sprinkled hot foot powder 
all around your daddy's door
It keep me with ramblin mind rider
every old place I go
every old place I go
I can tell the wind is risin
the leaves tremblin on the tree
tremblin on the tree

All I needs is my sweet woman
and to keep my company
my company