Wow... tough week for me schedule wise and a tough assignment. As much as I love playing and listening to the blues, Robert Johnson I am not! Gave it a shot though, about a guy who's guilty as sin, and the cops are closin' in... and he knows it.
lyrics
Got the smoking gun blues
Got the smoking gun blues
From my fedora to my wing tip shoes
Got the smoking gun blues
Guilty as sin
Cops are closing in
Got the smoking gun blues
No need for clues
Got the smoking gun blues
Made an offer that they couldn't refuse
Got the smoking gun blues
Race horses head
Wound up in his bed
Got the smoking gun blues
Took up my quarter and headed for the phone
My grade school hero was Alphonse Capone
smoking gun blues
smoking gun blues
Walk in the park
Big dogs bark
The lies they're all true
Smoking gun blues
Stars and stripes and bars are all that I do
Smoking gun blues
Call em like I see em
This joints my mauselum
Smoking. Gun blues
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