Johnny Winter - Death Letter lyrics
[Johnny Winter - Death Letter lyrics]
I got a letter this mornin
How do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah
Your love is dead"
I got a letter this mornin
I say how do you reckon it read?
You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry
Your love is dead"
So, I grabbed up my suitcase
And took off down the road
When I got there she was
Layin' on a coolin' board
I grabbed up my suitcase
And I said and I took off down the road
But when I got there she was
Already layin' on a coolin' board
Well, I walked up right close
Looked down in her face
Said, the good old gal got to
Lay here 'til the Judgment Day
I walked up right close
And I said I looked down in hеr face
I said the good old girl
She got to lay hеre 'til the Judgment Day
I thought of her to call my name
She didn't call so loud so nice and plain
I thought of her to call my name
She didn't call so loud
She called so nice and plain
How do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah
Your love is dead"
I got a letter this mornin
I say how do you reckon it read?
You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry
Your love is dead"
So, I grabbed up my suitcase
And took off down the road
When I got there she was
Layin' on a coolin' board
I grabbed up my suitcase
And I said and I took off down the road
But when I got there she was
Already layin' on a coolin' board
Well, I walked up right close
Looked down in her face
Said, the good old gal got to
Lay here 'til the Judgment Day
I walked up right close
And I said I looked down in hеr face
I said the good old girl
She got to lay hеre 'til the Judgment Day
I thought of her to call my name
She didn't call so loud so nice and plain
I thought of her to call my name
She didn't call so loud
She called so nice and plain