WHEN MY FIRST WIT LEFT ME (John beer Hooker)


When my first wit left me, she left my heart in misery
When my first wit left me, she left my heart in misery
Ever since that day boy, I don’t think I’ll ever brew again

If I can get her back again, I’ll never brew no more
If I get her back again, boys, I never brew no more
I had a good wit, but I did not treat her right

It’s my fault, only have myself to blame
It’s my fault, it’s my fault boys, I only have myself to blame
She would have been home right now, if I hadn’t wanted every beer that I seen

I found out one thing, these wits don’t mean you no good
I found out one thing people, these wits don’t mean you no good
You mistreated a good wit for some blond, she turn around and turn her back on you
Yes, yeah

I’m having bad luck, having bad luck ever since she been gone
I’m having bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, ever since my brew been gone
When she was at home, Lord, I did not treat her right

By Espen Unnvik

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PA_mwjvCfss

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