Rocks In My Pillow - David "Honeyboy" Edwards
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I feel like walking<br /> And I feel like laying back down<br /> Well i feel like walking<br /> And i feel like laying back down<br /> Well i feel like drinking baby<br /> But it ain't none of dat good whisky around<br /> <br /> I got holes in my pockets<br /> I got big patches in my pants<br /> I got holes in my pockets baby<br /> I got big patches in my pants<br /> I'm down in my house rent<br /> And the man won't sold that money in advance<br /> <br /> I got rocks in my pillow baby<br /> And i can't rest easy no more<br /> I got rocks in my pillow baby<br /> And i can't rest easy no more<br /> You know i love that little woman so hard<br /> But this time she gotta go<br /> (Let it go now)<br /> <br /> I feel like walking<br /> And I feel like laying back down<br /> Well i feel like walking baby<br /> And i fell like laying back down<br /> You know i feel like drinking baby<br /> But it ain't none of dat good whisky around<br /> <br /> I got rocks in my pillow baby<br /> Gravels in my bed<br /> I got rocks in my pillow baby<br /> I got gravels all in my bed<br /> There is a little woman running around there<br /> She's wishing to god that i was dead<br /> ---<br /> Lyrics submitted by Jean.Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>
Rocks In My Pillow Lyrics
I feel like walking
And I feel like laying back down
Well i feel like walking
And i feel like laying back down
Well i feel like drinking baby
But it ain't none of dat good whisky around
I got holes in my pockets
I got big patches in my pants
I got holes in my pockets baby
I got big patches in my pants
I'm down in my house rent
And the man won't sold that money in advance
I got rocks in my pillow baby
And i can't rest easy no more
I got rocks in my pillow baby
And i can't rest easy no more
You know i love that little woman so hard
But this time she gotta go
(Let it go now)
I feel like walking
And I feel like laying back down
Well i feel like walking baby
And i fell like laying back down
You know i feel like drinking baby
But it ain't none of dat good whisky around
I got rocks in my pillow baby
Gravels in my bed
I got rocks in my pillow baby
I got gravels all in my bed
There is a little woman running around there
She's wishing to god that i was dead
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Lyrics submitted by Jean.
