Joe Bonamassa
"Dirt In My Pocket"

So here's my situation , for all the world to see
Gone is my innocence , all that's left is me
Rising up , just to tear me down
I can be your perfect stranger , but just not now

Insomnia ,it drains my life
Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time
Fly me out of the windowsill
No it ain't about my life , and it ain't about my will

Warring superstitions , Joy and inhibitions
I've been around along time , i can't lie to myself

Dirt in my Pocket , Dirt on my Shoes
Makes a grown man win again , it's an easy man's Blues
Dirt on my Conscience , Dirt over you
Leaves a good man walking , Leads a blind man Blues

Lost in a Daze as i find myself
Looking for new ways , to find a way out
Causin' an effect , makes me drown a desire
Tempted by my fate , of a virgin fire

Warring superstitions , Joy and inhibitions
I've Been Around a Long time , i can't lie to myself

Dirt in my Pocket's, Dirt on my Shoes
Makes a grown man win again
It's a easy man's Blues
Dirt on my Conscience , Dirt over you
Leaves a good man walking , it's a blind man's Blues
Dirt on my Conscience , Dirt over you
Makes a good man walking , it's a easy man's Blues yeah
Hey , Dirt in my Pocket Now
Hmmmmmm mmmmmmm