Joe Bonamassa Sloe Gin Dirt in my Pocket "So here's my situation , for all the world to see Gone is my innocence , all that's left is me Rising up , just to tear me down I can be your perfect stranger , but just not now Insomnia ,it drains my life Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time Fly me out of the windowsill No it ain't about my life , and it ain't about my will Warring superstitions , Joy and inhibitions I've been around along time , i can't lie to myself Dirt in my Pocket , Dirt on my Shoes Makes a grown man win again , it's an easy man's Blues Dirt on my Conscience , Dirt over you Leaves a good man walking , Leads a blind man Blues Lost in a Daze as i find myself Looking for new ways , to find a way out Causin' an effect , makes me drown a desire Tempted by my fate , of a virgin fire Warring superstitions , Joy and inhibitions I've Been Around a Long time , i can't lie to myself Dirt in my Pocket's, Dirt on my Shoes Makes a grown man win again It's a easy man's Blues Dirt on my Conscience , Dirt over you Leaves a good man walking , it's a blind man's Blues Dirt on my Conscience , Dirt over you Makes a good man walking , it's a easy man's Blues yeah Hey , Dirt in my Pocket Now Hmmmmmm mmmmmmm |
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