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got hellhounds on my trail my blood is in their nose my fingerprints are on some sandpaper in Arizona All my money in an empty bourbon bottle At the bottom of Picayune bayou. I know it's you at the end of this blind hallway Robert Johnson I finally feel safe to be overcome by fear and hounds
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Jan 5, 2012
Jan 5, 2012 at 4:07 AM UTC
Robert Johnson
got hellhounds on my trail my blood is in their nose my fingerprints are on some sandpaper in Arizona All my money in an empty bourbon bottle At the bottom of Picayune bayou. I know it's you at the end of this blind hallway Robert Johnson I finally feel safe to be overcome by fear and hounds
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Jan 5, 2012
Jan 5, 2012 at 4:07 AM UTC
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