Smokey Fingers - The Basement

I was drinking whiskey|Down to Memphis town|Jenny was a pretty girl| came from the South||She was loving dancing|but I was way too drunk|Jenny was a little girl|who loved to have some fun||Sweet her lips and blond was her hair|But I don't know |where I am||All Night jumping in the basement|All time jumping in the basement||Baby I know your game|So if you want we can get play||Blues and party in Beale Street|Playing old guitar|Pick your poison my friends|To Wet Willie's Bar||Smoking down the corner|staggering in the crowd| come on little baby|I'm feeling so strung out||Yellow cab and you by my side'honey|Then I lose my mind||All Night jumping in the basement|All time jumping in the basement||Baby I know your game|So if you want we can get play||(My head's spinning honey|I guess I'm a little bit confused)| |It's another day|I'm lying on a floor| my head killing me Lord|I seem to have been at war||there's a girl on me|who's playing with my gun|I've got no more bullets baby|Game over I am done||9 am and there's|A hole in my brain|Baby what's your name?|Oh!! Lord!!||All Night jumping in the basement|All time jumping in the basement||Baby I know your game|So if you want we can get play|||

Written by:
DIEGO DRAGONI, GIANLUCA PATERNITI

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