Rod Picott - You Don't Know
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She came to me in the heat of the summer
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She was gone when the leaves turned black
A E F#m
I guess she left her mark on me
Put her name here on my arm
Just a little good luck charm
Till I get her back again
I burned oil and gasoline
All the way to the Idaho line
I turned around in Cordalean
No matter what I do
I can't seem to get through
Girl don't you know you were meant for me
A E D E
You don't know what I would do
A E D E
You don't know what I would do
A E D E
You don't know what I would do
F#m
To get to you
I rolled the bones with a voodoo woman
She had no answer for me
Tied the devil to the fender and drove till the morning light
Count the stars in the blackest sky
Ahh but still I don't know why
I can't keep you in my sights
Chorus
Robert Johnson had a deal with the devil
To play the blues with his heart on fire
Couldn't never cover up his tracks
No matter where he went
That devil had his scent
Couldn't never take it back
Chorus