Hellbound on My Trail Songtext
von Blues Goblins

Gotta keep moving, gotta keep moving
Blues falling down like hail
Gotta keep moving, blues falling down like hail
Today I get my money, there′s a hellhound on my trail


Today is Christmas Eve, today is Christmas Eve
Tomorrow Christmas Day
But today is Christmas Eve, tomorrow Christmas Day
All I need is my sweet rider to pass the time away

You sprinkle hot blood powder all around my door
Sprinkle hot blood powder all around my door
It keeps me in traveling, my rider, every old place I go

Tell the wind is rising, tell the wind is rising
Leaves tremble on the tree
Tell the wind is rising, leaves tremble on the tree
All I need is my sweet mercy to keep my company