Lyrics to Old Town Blues
Standin' on the corner with the low down blues
Is a great big hole in the bottom of my shoes
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Looking here Sal, I know you
Run down stockin' and a worn out shoe
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Down in the wildwood sitting on a log
Finger on the trigger and eye on the hog
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Pulled the trigger and the gun said go
The shot fell over in Mexico
Honey, let me be you Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Is a great big hole in the bottom of my shoes
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Looking here Sal, I know you
Run down stockin' and a worn out shoe
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Down in the wildwood sitting on a log
Finger on the trigger and eye on the hog
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Pulled the trigger and the gun said go
The shot fell over in Mexico
Honey, let me be you Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
Let me be your Salty Dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your Salty Dog
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