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I got great big blisteres on my bloodshot eyes from lookin' On that long legged woman up ahead What she does simply walkin' down the sidewalks of that city Makes me think about a stray cat gettin' fed She's got a whole lotta motion in her soul I know But her soul ain't the place she lets it show She got a body oh yeah she got a motion oh yeah Lord I'm blistered oh yeah She done tore my soul apart put big blisteres on my heart What a mighty crazy crookin' way to go [ guitar ] I got great big blisteres on my fingertips from reachin' In my pocketbook and pickin' out the bills And I got tiny white blisteres in my throat from tryin' To ease my nervous tension takin' all them pappy pills And ever sinse she started runnin' round from bar to bar I just can't eat a bite or keep my stomach settled down She got a body oh yeah she got a motion oh yeah she done got me oh yeah She done tore my soul apart put big blisteres on my heart What a mighty crazy crookin' way to go She got a body oh yeah she got a motion oh yeah oh I'm blistered oh yeah Oh oh oh oh yeah