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Them Bird Things
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I Know Who Killed Robert Johnson
It was near Three Forks in the back of a store now sit your ass down if you wanna hear more I can't forget the future but I will predict the past that son of a bitch I knew him for black trash
I know who killed I know who killed I know who killed Robert Johnson nobody batted an eye
on a Friday night when life is cheap the same old story I never told no judge or jury
That I know who killed I know who killed I know who killed Robert Johnson nobody lifted a hand
messin' with that high yellow woman made her think the moon was blue I said, Bob I'd watch it if I were you at quarter past nine as I offered him strychnine didn't take Sonny's advice Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com slapped his hand away not once, but twice
you see I killed you see I killed oh, yes I killed Robert Johnson nobody shed a tear
they had to mop his puke off the floor of the juke where he mewled and drooled the hog took three full days to
and I'm not sorry and I'm not sorry oh, I ain't sorry that I killed Robert Johnson
the sheriff stopped by the other day and said, 'Oh, by the way you know a colored boy who used to play here every other Saturday?' I told him I knew the guy and that ain't no lie what I didn't say what I didn't say was it was I it was I who killed You know I killed Damn right I killed Robert Johnson and I'd do it again
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