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Boot Hill (Live) Lyrics


Johnny Winter Boot Hill (Live)


Look up on the wall baby, hand me down my shootin' iron
Look up on the wall baby, hand me down my shootin' iron
Call your mother long distance, tell her to expect your body home

If the city won't bury you baby, I believe the county will
If the city won't bury you baby, I believe the county will
You've made your last mistake, you're goin' way out on Boot Hill

Lord, I don't wanna whacks you baby, 'cause you gave me my first thrill
Lord, I don't wanna hurt you woman, 'cause you gave me my first thrill
You did me so wrong baby, you're goin' out on Boot Hill



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