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blues - nemes lyrics

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walkin’ down the track
guitar on my back
wonderin’ where the road’s gonna take me next
devil had a plan
fiddle in his hand
told me i would sing for his rock and roll band
well i was born with marks
little tiny scars
shaped just like the hole on my guitar
well i was born to sing the blues

man that body stunk
threw it in the trunk
buried myself in that desert sun
well i would die with marks
many tiny scars
teach me not to mess with the devil’s guitar
well i would die to sing the blues
i was born to sing the blues

there’s a ghost inside of me that i can’t shake loose
i was born to sing the blues

i was born with marks
little tiny scars
shaped just like the hole on my guitar
there’s a ghost inside of me that i can’t shake loose
robert johnson’s back and he walks in my shoes
i was born to sing the blues

- nemes lyrics

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