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(written by tom hambridge and susan tedeschi) |
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Just past friar's point, all the way across those lanes |
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Just past friar's point, all the way across those lanes |
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I was walking by the cotton fields, and i swear i heard robert johnson play |
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Down in new orleans, preaching in the lion's den |
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Down in new orleans, preaching in the lion's den |
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You can hear irma thomas, take you right back to church again |
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We got the blues now, surely ain't got a thing to lose |
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Oh we got the blues, surely don't have a thing to lose |
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Oh darling it's them blues that really make them move |
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Oh do they hang on beale street, music blasting out of every door |
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Oh do they hang on beale street, music pouring out of every pore |
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Rocking the house at bb's, your feet they never touch the floor |
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Oh south side of chicago, oh all the way where magic sam used to play |
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Oh south side of chicago, over at the checkerboard lounge |
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You can still hear muddy waters, playing that song "slow down" |
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Oh we got the blues time, sure don't have a thing to lose |
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Oh we got the blues time, surely don't have a thing to lose |
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And these are the people all ready to make a move |
