Johnny Cash - Blistered lyrics

I've got great big blisters on my bloodshot
Eyes from looking at that long
Legged woman up ahead
What she does simply walking down
The sidewalk of the city
Makes me think about a stray cat getting fed
He's got a whole lot of motion in her soul
I know but her soul ain't the place
She lets it show

She got a body, oh yeah, she got a motion
Oh yeah lord I'm blistered, oh, oh yeah
She done tore my soul apart
Put big blisters on my heart
What a mighty crazy cooking way to go

I've got great big blisters on my fingertips
From reaching in my pocket book
And picking out the bills
And I got tiny white blisters in my throat
From trying to ease my nervous tension
Taking all them pat and pills
And ever since she started running
Around from bar to bar
I just can't eat a bite or
Keep my stomach settled down

She got a body, oh yeah, she got a motion
Oh yeah oh I'm blistered, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
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