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Bonamassa Joe Dust Bowl

a dust bowl (They say this town is a sunny place for shady people) Livin' in a dust bowl (Vultures circling) (The road stretched on forever) Livin' in a dust bowl

Baby woke up nervous She was sweatin' from the steam heat She kicked off the covers Fever burning bright, paranoia night Five alarm alert repeats This

I woke up in a hotel and didn't know what to do I turned the TV on, wrote a letter to you The news was talkin' 'bout a dead man upon the interstate Seems

years of past Has spoken All the great warriors are sown Into history's flag Like a book of the seven seals Of the heroes past Through fires, revolutions Dust

Well, the sun is up and a-rising The wagon's headed west Now I can't shake that old suspicion That I settled for second best I've been frugal at my table

You better watch yourself You better watch yourself You better watch yourself I got my eyes on you Yeah, you steal my heart Then you go away Don't tell

you give me is indecision the classic run-around Bringing me higher Keeping me whole Now I feel like I'm living Living in a Dust Bowl [Outro] Living in a Dust Bowl

Well I'm a man of the mountain I'm just made of dirt Of this Earth I traveled Like a shepherd and his herd [Chorus:] And I said hang on, hang on Black

There's a slow train coming It's movin' on down the line Steel wheels on iron rails Tonight I'm fixin' to die Woo, I hope you don't mind pretty mama