Letra de Dirt in my pocket

Joe Bonamassa

Letra de Dirt in my pocket de Joe Bonamassa
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Letra de DIRT IN MY POCKET de JOE BONAMASSA.

( Joe Bonamassa )

So here´s my situation, for all the world to see
Gone is my innocence, all that´s left is me
Rising up, just to tear me down
I can be your perfect stranger, but just not now

Insomnia, it drains my life
Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time
Fly me out of the windowsill
No it ain´t about my life, and it ain´t about my will

Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions
I´ve been around a long time, I can´t lie to myself

Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes
Makes a grown man win again, it´s an easy man´s blues
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Leaves a good man walking, leads a blind man blues

Lost in a daze as I find myself
Looking for new ways, to find a way out
Causin´ an effect, makes me drown a desire
Tempted by my fate, of a virgin fire

Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions
I´ve been around a long time, I can´t lie to myself

Dirt in my pocket´s, dirt on my shoes
Makes a grown man win again
It´s a easy man´s blues
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Leaves a good man walking, it´s a blind man´s blues
Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you
Makes a good man walking, it´s a easy man´s blues yeah
Hey, dirt in my pocket now