R.L. Burnside
.44 Pistol
[Verse 1]
Well I wore my .44 so long
That it made my shoulder sore
Well I wore my .44 so long
That it made my shoulder sore

[Verse 2]
The woman I'm loving by the morning was no more

[Verse 3]
Got up so mad this morning
I don't know where in the world to go
Got up so mad this morning
I don't know where in the world to go

[Verse 2]
The woman I'm loving by the morning was no more