Mr.Bad Luck

Jimi Hendrix · Other Songs - Jimi Hendrix

Look over yonder here come the blues

The thirteenth of any time, powered by fools

I can see 'em comin'

Wearing a blue armoured coat

You're sittin' here with your violins

Hittin' wrong notes

Look over yonder, he's comin' my way

When he's around, I never have a happy day

(you even bust my guitar strings)



Look over yonder, look over yonder, look over yonder etc.



Look over yonder

Well, he's talkin' to my baby

They found my peace pipe on her

Now they're draggin' her away

Lord knows we don't need a devil like him beatin' us around

Well, he's knockin' on my door

How my house is tumblin' down



Now don't you come no closer

The path is keepin' me bolder

Wait by my door baby

Unless you want to start another war

Look over yonder, hey

Look over yonder

Look over yonder

Look over yonder

Mr. Bad Luck

Jimi Hendrix's 'Mr. Bad Luck' stands as a haunting exploration of fate and misfortune, delivered with his signature electric guitar work and vocal intensity. While often associated with the psychedelic era, the track showcases Hendrix's ability to blend blues roots with experimental rock, creating a moody atmosphere that reflects the song's lyrical themes. The recording captures the raw energy of his live performances, where he frequently pushed the boundaries of distortion and feedback to evoke a sense of impending doom. As a standalone piece, it highlights his unique voice and guitar technique, offering a glimpse into the darker side of his discography that complements his more upbeat tracks.