Marc Almond - Black Mountain Blues lyrics
[Marc Almond - Black Mountain Blues lyrics]
A child will smack your face
Down in black mountain
A child will smack your face
Babies crying for liquor and all
The birds sing bass
Black mountain people
Are as bad as they could be
Black mountain people
Are as bad as they could be
They uses gunpowder just to sweeten their tea
Black mountain can't keep a man in jail
Can't keep a man in jail
If the jury find him guilty the
Judge will grant him bail
Got the devil in my soul
And I'm full of bad booze
Got the devil in my soul
And I'm full of bad booze
I'm bound for trouble
I've got those black mountain blues
There's a man in black mountain
Sweetest talker in the town
There's a man in black mountain
Sweetest talker in the town
He met up with my girl and he threw her down
I'm bound for black mountain
Me my razor and my gun
I'm bound for black mountain
Me my razor and my gun
I'm gonna cut him if he stands still
And shoot him if he runs
Down in black mountain
They all shoot quick and straight
Down in black mountain
They all shoot quick and straight
And the bullet will get you if
You don't dodge it too late
Got the devil in my soul
And I'm full of bad booze
Got the devil in my soul
And I'm full of bad booze
I'm bound for trouble
I've got those black mountain blues