Si pongo la cabeza en una guitarra blusera y me dejo llevar de nuevo? Sería un buen viaje, seguro, ya no me quedan ganas de hacer presiones, sino de recibirlas. Me dan ganas de vino y uvas, y ya no de frío y sequedad.
Me tienta quedarme aquí.
Baby, if you got to rock
I got to be your rockin' horse
Baby, think you'd like to roll
Make me your diggin' mole
They're shakin' the world
When it's time to crash
But when I get home tonight I
guess I got to shake myself
You need some love
You must have the blues
Ain't but the one thing
A good man can do
He do the shake
The rattlesnake shake Man,
do the shake Yes,
and jerk away the blues Now,
jerk it break: Now,
I know this guy
His name is Mick Now,
he don't care when he ain't got no chick
He do the shake
The rattlesnake shake
Yes, he do the shake
And jerks away the blues
Now, jerk it
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