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Cold iron shackles, ball and chain, |
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Listen to the whistle of the evenin' train. |
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You know you bound to wind up dead, |
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If you don't head back to tennessee jed. |
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Rich man step on my poor head, |
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When you get back you better butter my bread. |
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Well, do you know it's like i said, |
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You better head back to tennessee jed. |
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Tennessee, tennessee, there ain't no place i'd rather be, |
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Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee. |
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Drink all day and rock all night, |
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The law come to get you if you don't walk right |
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Got a letter this morning, baby all it read, |
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You better head back to tennessee jed. |
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I dropped four flights and cracked my spine, |
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Honey, come quick with the iodine, |
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Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed |
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Then you head back to tennessee jed. |
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Tennessee, tennessee, there ain't no place i'd rather be, |
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Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee. |
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I run into charlie fog, |
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Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog, |
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My doggie turned to me and he said, |
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Let's head back to tennessee jed. |
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I woke up a feelin' mean, |
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Went down to play the slot machine, |
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The wheels turned around, and the letters read, |
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You better head back to tennessee jed. |
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Tennessee, tennessee, there ain't no place i'd rather be, |
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Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee. |