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I got a friend at the bar |
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His name is ray |
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And i really don't know |
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What he's trying to say |
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His skin is black |
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Mine is white |
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To me there's no difference |
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Wrong or right |
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Told me he leave |
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The girl at the curb |
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Told me never to speak an unkind word |
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My brother's got rhythm |
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I got the blues but |
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Babe we love to live the life that we choose |
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But now i know what they was trying to say |
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I gotta change my life |
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Change my ways |
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Solo |
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Now i know what they were trying to say |
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I gotta change my life |
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Change my ways |
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Now when the night comes babe |
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You know i'll be found |
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I'll be playing the blues on every stage in town |
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And theres a song to be played |
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And theres a song to be sung |
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'cause there's a little lovin' boy |
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In everyone |
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Solo |
