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Blues Brothers The Shotgun Blues

Every night I go to sleep The blues fall down like rain Every night I go to sleep The blues fall down like rain Taking pills, cheap whiskey Just to try

Every night I go to sleep The blues fall down like rain Every night I go to sleep The blues fall down like rain Taking pills, cheap whiskey Just to try

stand to see a dead brother So I ain't trippin' on no bustas if I catch him slippin' I just don't give mines up and just keep steady dippin' [BLUE RAG

got to roll somethin fat to this But I ain't got a light and I don't know where my matches is My little brother always snatches it, I'm easy to adapt

ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked shotgun Drivin up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous blue

like that Killin' sprees like that now from my brother Lil' Rat Rider Bone is back With the rat-tat-tat Duck on boy Cause I'm aimin' for your blue hat

shark bars And me, gunslinger, clips, cock D My fashion on, I'm rocking 'em new Rasheeds I'ma finish ya, go in brother like Mr. Cee You could find me

dead as a deathpack the colors I choose Red or Blue, Cuz or Blood, it just don't matter Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters We gangs of

[VERSE 1] Hittin corners in a six-trey Chevrolet Rag-top Impalla, top dollar Got my cousin Laid-Back ridin shotgun Cause I got the front-and-back hydraulic