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Mississippi Sheiks - Bootlegger's Blues lyrics
Bag of whiskey on my back And the sheriff is on my track I'm gonna make it through the world If I can I'd take your worst to go my bail 'Ruther to go to the county jail You better make it through the world If you can If you can, if you can You better make it through the world If you can If you want to have to leave home You just stick wit' a bottle of corn You have to make it through the world If you can You may think they's doin' you wrong But they'll send ya to the county farm You better make it through the world If you can If you can, if you can You've gotta fake it to the world If you can When you go out for a load The sheriff will stop you on the road You'll have to make it to the world If you can It's a real surprisin' thing That to hear those .44's ring You better fake it to the world If you can If you can, if you can You've gotta fake it to the world if you can (fiddle & guitar) 'Boy, they'll sure get you here about liquor' (fiddle & guitar) Ev'ra since that state went dry The bootleggers have to stand shy They gonna keep out the way of the sheriff If they can If they can, if they can They gonna keep out the way a-the sheriffs If they can. |
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