44 Blues Songtext
von Memphis Slim

Well I walked all night long
With my forty-four in my hand
I wore my forty-four so long
Until it made my shoulder sore
After I do what I want to hang on
Wear my forty-four no more


Well then my baby said
She heard that forty-four whistle blow
Then my baby said
She heard that forty-four whistle blow
Well it sounds just like
It ain′t gonna blow that whistle no more
Mercy, mercy me

Well I got a little cabin
My cabin is number forty-four
Yes I got a little cabin
My cabin is number forty-four
When I wake up every morning
I can hear the wolf scratching on my door