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Third Degree - Rod Piazza



     
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Got me accused of peeping
I can't see a thing
Got me accused of petting
I can't even raise my handBad luck
Bad luck is killing meWell, I just can't stand
No more of this third degreeGot me accused of murder
I ain't harmed a man
Got me accused of forgery
I can't even write my nameBad luck
Bad luck is killing meWell, I just can't stand
No more of this third degreeGot me accused of taxes
I ain't got a dime
Got me accused of children
And ain't nary one of them was mineBad luck
Bad luck is killing meWell, I just can't stand
No more of this third degree

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ROD PIAZZA (1947.11.18/Riverside, CA - ) is a blues harmonica player and singer. In a 2006 interview, Piazza cited Little Walter as a major influence, as well as early exposure to Jimmy Reed, Earl Bostic, Big Joe Turner. In 1965, at the age of 18, he formed the Dirty Blues Band in Los Angeles. Soon after, in 1967, they released their first self-titled album on ABC/Bluesway Records. This was followed by "Stone Dirty" in 1968.

Read more about Rod Piazza on Last.fm.


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