The Kills
The Kills - Fourty Four songtekst
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I wore my .44 so long I've made my shoulder sore I wore my .44 so long I've done made my shoulder sore I'm wondering everybody, where'd my baby go Well, I'm so mad this morning I don't know where in the world to go Well, I'm so mad this morning I don't know where in the world to go I'm looking for me some money Pawned gun to have some gold Well, I'm so mad this morning I don't know where in the world to go Well, I'm so mad this morning I don't know where in the world to go I'm looking for me some money Pawned everybody all (?)
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Publisher: Domino Records
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