Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forty-Four, artist - Eric Burdon. Album song Soul Of A Man, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 09.01.2006
Record label: ABKCO Music and Records
Song language: English
Forty-Four |
| I wore my 44 so long it made my shoulder sore |
| I wore my 44 so long it made my shoulder sore |
| Well I’m wondring everybody where did my baby go |
| Take this weapon as a gift son |
| May it serve you all your life |
| You know my blood is running cold |
| And my trigger finger is turning white |
| Cold as ice |
| I hold those fat brass bullets |
| Each one feels as cold as ice |
| I hold those fat brass bullets |
| Each one feels as cold as ice |
| I keeps it under my pillow |
| Just to get me thru the night |
| Well I’m so mad this morning |
| I don’t know where in the world to go |
| Well I’m so mad this mornin’g |
| I don’t know where in the world to go |
| And now I’m lookin' for mister money so I can get myself some dough |
| I’m lookin' for mister money |
| So I can get myself some dough |