Black Cat Bone lyrics by Albert Collins. I believe, my baby got a black cat bone I believe, my baby got a black cat bone Seems like everything I do Seems like...
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I believe, my baby got a black cat bone
I believe, my baby got a black cat bone
Seems like everything I do
Seems like I do it all wrong
I tried so hard, to get along with that woman of mine
I tried so hard, to get along with that woman of mine
Seems the more I try
She goes around cheatin' and lyin'
I walked all the way from dallas
Down to wichita falls
Got to thinkin' 'bout that big leg woman
And it weren't no walk at all
I believe my baby got a black cat bone
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