Lyric .44

by Howlin Wolf

I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.
I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.
Well, I m going down in the valley, where my baby s gone.

I m so mad this morning, I don t know where in the world to go.
I m so mad this morning, I don t know where in the world to go.
Well, I m gonna get me some money, or I ll just have some dough.

I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.
I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.
Well, I m going down in the valley, where my baby s gone.