Teksty: Kenny Wayne Shepherd. Live! In Chicago. King's Highway.

Walkin' down the king's highway
With a paper bag in my hand
Nothin' else but the clothes I got on
But I ain't lookin' back, I ain't lookin' back

I blame it on the midnight girl
And that wicked spell she cast
She pulled me in with them liquid eyes
But I ain't looking back, I ain't looking back

Oh what a tangled web she weaves
I was losing my mind
Starin' down the barrel of a gun
It's just a matter of time, yeah

Walkin' down the king's highway
Black cat crossin' my path
I know that's her trying to make me stay
But, I ain't looking back, I ain't looking back

Oh what a tangled web she weaves
I was losing my mind
Starin' down the barrel of a gun
It's just a matter of time, yeah

Kings highway, I ain't lookin' back
Kings highway, I got to travel that
King's highway, I ain't lookin' back
[Incomprehensible]

Oh, I ain't lookin' back
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
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