Tekster:
Rory Gallagher Rory Gallagher

Were you were raised by the river Down in the low, low land Where the air is dark and sinister In the night there's no safe place to stand In the reeds

Look out baby, your man is back in town Look out baby, your man is back in town Look out baby, I won't stand no messin'`round The first man I wanna see

Well that sounds like the night train, blowin' its stack Spreading its wings on homeward track Arrived here this morning, won't be here for long As fast

I got my mojo working It just don't work on you I got my mojo working But it just don't work on you Look out, baby Gonna circle the blues Got your gypsy

I wanna tell you about my baby Yeah, she ran off with the garbage man I wanna tell you about my baby Yeah, she ran off with the garbage man She better

What do you think of that? I'm sleeping down at the laundromat If you should pass by be sure to drop my bag Come 'round and meet my friends They'll be

What's this I hear going all around town? The people are sayin' you gonna put the kid down Lordy, what your doing? You call it what you want, I call it

I could've had religion, I could religion But my little girl wouldn't let me pray I swear to the world she drove my spirit away She drove my spirit away

All right... I'm feeling bought and sold, You're just a three card trickster. That's something I should've known, All the good's sure gone bitter. Hear