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Witch Blues Lyrics - Artist : Forbert, Steve
Hell ain't got no fury
That can match your kind of scorn You've got a lot of people Sorta sorry you were born The way you treated Jim... yeah Was more than I could understand He took it sittin' down... yeah You took it way on out of hand You're makin' lots of bad news (You're) spreadin' 'round them witch blues When you come walkin' in... yeah I look for some good place to hide And if I find there ain't one I do my best to get outside The first time that I met you You seemed like first-rate company Don't that only go to show now How wrong a guy can sometimes be? You're makin' lots of bad news Spreadin' 'round them witch blues You're makin' lots of bad news Yes, you're givin' people witch blues You do not ride a broom, no And you don't wear a pointed hat But you can turn men into mice... yeah You know a lot of tricks like that And then I've seen you shatter women Just like plate glass window panes No, I don't know where you came from But I would bet it's mighty strange You're makin' lots of bad news Spreadin' 'round them witch blues You're makin' lots of bad news Yes, you're givin' people witch blues |
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