
Spinning Wheel Blues Songtext
Well, I spent my money on the spinning wheel last night
Well, I spent my money on the spinning wheel last night
Well, red twenty-seven didn't do me right
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, now that I'm a poor man, I got no frends around
I went high up that lonesome, high up that lonesome hill
I went high up that lonesome, high up that lonesome hill
Well, the spinning wheel blues have made me pack up my bags and go
Well, the spinning wheel blues have made me pack up my bags and go
I had to leave my home town, 'cos they don't want me no more
I need a whole lotta money so I can pay my bills
Well, I spent my money on the spinning wheel last night
Well, red twenty-seven didn't do me right
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, now that I'm a poor man, I got no frends around
I went high up that lonesome, high up that lonesome hill
I went high up that lonesome, high up that lonesome hill
Well, the spinning wheel blues have made me pack up my bags and go
Well, the spinning wheel blues have made me pack up my bags and go
I had to leave my home town, 'cos they don't want me no more
ROSSI, FRANCIS DOMINIC NICHOLAS / YOUNG, BOB
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