Letras
Dark sunglasses
Sharkskin suit
Standing in the broken glass
Of East Dubuque
On a Sunday morning
On a Sunday morning
You ramble and you tumble
It's a rotgut town
Lose your mind
But it can't be found
Now your head is burning
Your heart is yearning
Jimmy Reed is the king of rock and roll
Jimmy Reed is the king of rock and roll
Down in the dump
Open at Rome
Light bulb flicking its tongue at you
And the hours passing
The hours passing
Jimmy Reed is the king of rock and roll
Jimmy Reed is the king of rock and roll
Dark sunglasses
Sharkskin suit
Standing in the broken glass
Of East Dubuque
On a Sunday morning
On a Sunday morning