Seven days (blues inclusive)
Chapt II
  5. More blues (according to her red shoes)
  6. Eve
  7. Lost

I think i got all the answer, but i.. got it all wrong i got to keep movin' little child won’t wait too long gotta reach that bad hat guy gotta move got mo time this is been a long time coming was the gamble worth the price yes i’m telling you once folks.. i never tell you twice ain’t spittin’ hair i tried to kill’m even god is on my trail.. gonna leave in the mornin.. just about the break of day move from this wednesday town, (think they found me out) gotta slip away i commited a crime.. if i can only reach the hell in time i think i got all the answer, but i.. got it all wrong i got to keep movin' little child won’t wait too long gotta reach that bad hat guy gotta move got mo time nobody seems to give a damn you know that my lover mistreat and killin' poor me can't find no heaven, i don't care where i go i'll never get down this low no more i can't help but to sit down and cry this time they say you never missed the water till the well is dry no i don’t want go back to paradise, he deceived me folks babywise that garden is not the place not the place for me i've traveled in different countries, i've traveled foreign lands and my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cold and i believe what the father told. came home drunk like my back ain't got no bone came and brake me, like my back ain't got no bone but i just know where i'm not going you can tell i’m lost sittin' in a tiny room my hands turned cold didn’t know what to do.. and i did it wrong it's my reckoning day thursday nite i heard him talkin on the phone they’d come and get me.. he’s just sold my soul they want to bring me in guilty for the killing of a man, no that ain't the way how so i took the gun one more time and i shoot him down.. i shot him just went down on the ground now i’m gone blind i ain’t got no way home a grimy beetle crowls maybe the devil is running this show just this pitch dark things have gone off like a box of matches i’m kinda walking in circus fell like biting something rotten this goddamnd grimy beetle crowls nobody seems to give a damn you know that my lover mistreat and killin' poor me can't find no heaven, i don't care where i go i'll never get down this low no more i can't help but to sit down and cry this time they say you never missed the water till the well is dry

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