Friday, October 7, 2016

Sit On This Lick

I went down, baby, I went all the way down, I made a deal with the devil and burned my wings, no angel was I ever, made the Gods and Goddess's weep and moan till they made a monkey girl out of me, now I sit on this lick and cry.

Well tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm riding right back into hell, that's what I'm gonna do, go back to Louisville, make a killing bed for them all, gonna lay them down on this lick and watch them cry.

Don't it make you feel bad, don't it make you sad, when all you do only brings pain and rain into your life, tell you what I got to do, I'm going down, ain't it a shame, when you cain't find your way home, and if this damn rain don't stop, I'm gonna lose what's left of my worried mind. Cali, Hampshire, Chicago, it's all the same. OK, Texas, Cincin, just one more step, don't it make you feel like dieing, don't it make you want to sit on this lick and cry.

I'm a guitar witch and I ain't got no home, tell you what I'm gonna do, sit on this lick and cry.

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