By bonnie bramlett and eric clapton
I'm just a bad boy long long ways from home
I'm just a bad boy long long ways from home
But I ain't got nobody to bury me when I'm dead and gone
Well I'm the cat that scratches and I'm like a dog that bites
I'll be your box of matches baby when you need a light
I used to have a little girl only 16 years old
But her mom and dad put me way out way out in the cold
I can't stay here no longer my luck is running slow
Gotta keep on moving but I ain't got no place to go
