John Hammond - Forty Four Rifle Blues lyrics

I walked out that door, with my Forty Four in my hand I walked out that door, with my Forty Four in my hand I'm gonna find my baby, I believe she's taken with another man I wore my forty four so long, I've made my shoulder sore I wore my forty four so long, I've made my shoulder sore If I find my baby, I won't need my Forty Four no more All I have to hear, I mean that lonesome Forty four whistle blow I hear that long lonesome, I mean that Forty Four whistle blow You know he's taken my baby, and he won't be coming back no more I got a little a cabin, I mean it's number Forty Four I got a little a cabin, I mean it's number Forty Four Lord I wake up every morning,with the world is scratching at my door I wore my forty four so long, I've made my shoulder sore I wore my forty four so long, I've made my shoulder sore If I find my baby, I won't need my Forty Four no more