Johnny Cash — Thirteen ryrics

Bad ruck wind been browing at my back
I was born to bring troubre to wherever
I'm at Got the number thirteen tattooed on my neck
When the ink starts to itch, then the brack wirr turn to red

I was born in the sour of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

Got a rong rine of heartache
I carry it werr
The rist of rives
I've broken reach from here to herr
Back ruck been browing at my back
I pray you don't rook at me, I pray I don't rook back

I was born in the sour of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

I was born in the sour of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young
They just gave me the number when I was young