"Pontiac Blues" as written by and Willie Sonny Boy Williamson....
I found out,
What my baby likes.
I found out,
What my baby likes.

[She likes a] whole lot of loving,
And a straight-eight Pontiac.
We gonna get on the highway,
[And cut the?] bright lights [on?]

Get on the highway,
[Got the?] bright lights [on?]
Turn the radio on,
Dig that voice from the North.

Oh,
[?]
Yes baby I know.
[?]

With your head in my chest,
[... in my bed ?]
We gonna move,
Down highway 49.

We gonna move,
Down the highway 49.
She got her head in my chest
[... fine?]


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"Pontiac Blues" as written by Willie Williamson

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