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letra de busted finger blues - smokin' d

[verse]
it was the 4th day of july, in good old carolina
some friends came up to help light up the sky
the wife had cooked some dinner, kids played with a fidget spinner
while we waited for day to leave for the night

as this story unfolds, there’s a lot you must be told
so i’ll do my best to help keep you amused
so sit back and take a drink, while i tell you what i think
of how i got the busted finger blues

[chorus]
i got the busted finger blues
yow! i got the buster finger blues

[verse]
i had snuck down to the bas-m-nt, with happiness in my pocket
i was planning on lighting one on my own
so i hid behind the curtains, slid that glass door open
looked around and made sure i was alone

a cloud of frustrations, had blown up to the sky
i was ready to make some fireworks do the same
but when i tried to shut that door, it jammed and here’s what’s more
i slammed it hard but my finger wasn’t game
i yelled out once or twice, some words that were not so nice
blood squirting on my shirt and shorts and shoes
my finger throbbed in pain, as i wondered quite in vain
how i gave myself the busted finger blues

[chorus]
i got the busted finger blues
yow! i got the buster finger blues
the busted finger blues
i got those busted finger blues
ow
oh no

[verse]
even worse than all that pain, were thoughts running through my brain
i couldn’t play my guitar for several weeks
it left me quite bewildered, i was supposed to open for david childers
the next month at ole dallas brewery

it’s such a sorry feeling, to wait for all that healing
to pay off all your self-inflicted dues
so i leave you this suggestion, don’t shut your fingers in doors
don’t give yourself the busted finger blues

[chorus]
i got the busted finger blues
yow! i got the buster finger blues
busted finger blues
i got those busted finger blues

- smokin d

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