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Louis Bertignac - Roamin' Blues lyrics
Left Chicago in the summer, New York in the fall,
 Detroit in the winter didn't prove a thing at all
 I got those roamin' blues
 Yes I got those roamin' blues
 Can't find no place to settle
 Woo I got those roamin' blues
 Joined a club in old Saint Louis, that G.I. free loot club
 Stood in line so long man, wore my legs down to a nub
 I hit the road again
 Yes I hit the road again
 Can't find no place to settle
 So I hit the road again
 I thought I'd made it Jack in good old Albuquerq'
 I was on the wrong track, you know they tried to make me work
 - ain't that a killer?
 I hit the road right quickLouis Bertignac - Roamin' Blues - http://motolyrics.com/louis-bertignac/roamin-blues-lyrics.html
 Yes that judge was much too slick
 Can't find no place to settle
 Woo I hit the road right quick
 Then Las Vegas was the next stop, that fast town left me weak
 The dice man made twelve passes and I was up the well-known creek
 Those gamblers put me down
 Yes I had to walk right out of town
 Mm-mm, that ain't no place to settle
 Mmm, I had to walk right out of town
 Ah but I hit the greatest town of all, Frantic Frisco
 Got me a gal with plenty gold and she just won't let me go
 I think I've found a place
 Yes I got my boots all laced
 Found me a home, don't have to roam, it's good news,
 I've lost those roamin' blues









