Lyrics

Brother James got money, Put it in a '29 ford, Told everybody he was gonna Hit that open road. That was a mean old racer, V8, yessiree, Lord, brother James knocked every, Leaf off the three. Some said it was bad luck, Some said it wad a bad old way to go, Boy it's bad luck here, Bad luck everywhere you go.
Writer(s): Christopher William Stoneking Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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