Last Wish - Bluesman

I was born under a bad sign, but I'm the seventh son
Got my mojo and my superstition, I'm a rollin and a tumbling
From sweet home Chicago on through to Memphis, the sky is always crying
Every day I get the blues and this one's no denying
I'm your Bluesman
Six string in my hand
Get ready so come on rock me baby
I'm your Bluesman
I'm in the Devils Band
Get ready baby, I'm your Hoochie Coochie Man
Now the Red House is where I go to, cause it keeps me satisfied
Shake your moneymaker over to me, cause you know you're looking fine
Well you know I can't quit you baby, so baby please don't go
I'm in the mood to mess around, so let them good times roll
I'm your Bluesman
Six string in my hand
Get ready so come on rock me baby
I'm your Bluesman
I'm in the Devils Band
Get ready baby, I'm your Hoochie Coochie Man
I'm running out the backdoor, down highway 49
Back out on the road again, well I'm just trying to make a dime
Well it's another stormy Monday, so bring out the Texas flood
Finally made it to the Crossroads to sell my soul for my love
I'm your Bluesman
Six string in my hand
Get ready so come on rock me baby
I'm your Bluesman
I'm in the Devils Band
Get ready baby, I'm your Hoochie Coochie Man

Written by:
Michael Peters

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