I shouldn't be here
I thought I made that loud and clear
But
(Chorus)
The Master of Disaster
Gets tangled in his telecaster
He can't play it any faster
When he plays the blues [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/john_hiatt/master_of_disaster.html ]
When he had the heart to ask her
And every note just shook the plaster
Now he's just a mean ole' bastard
When he plays the blues
Chinatown
Chasing that old dragon down
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We play the blues with the curtains drawn
Sidewalks of White
Where the L.A. sun beat out the night
Pounding brain
My last transmission down the drain