Roosevelt Sykes - 44 Blues lyrics

Lord I walked all night long with my 44 in my hand Lord I walked all night long with my 44 in my hand I've been looking for my woman and I found her with another man I wore my 44 so long, you know it made my shoulder sour Well I wore my 44 so long, until it made my shoulder sour After I do what I want to I'm gonna wear my 44 no more Bye bye Well I got a little cabin and my cabin is number 44 Well I got a little cabin and my cabin is number 44 When I wake up every morning I can hear the wolf scratching my door