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Sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere |
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People, I'm in my one room country little shack |
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I'm sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere |
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People, I'm in my own own one room country little shack |
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All my worries and companion |
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Is an old is an old 'leven foot cotton sack |
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I'm wanna leave oh early in the mornin' |
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People because I'm 'bout to go out on my mind |
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I'm gonna leave you early in the mornin' |
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People because, just because I'm 'bout to go out on my mind |
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I'm gonna find me some kind of good woman |
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Even if she's dumb, deaf, crippled or blind |
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Play your piano |
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Yeah, yeah |
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Lord you make me feel so good this morning, do it again |
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Have mercy, have mercy on me, have mercy on me |
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Alright |
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Yes, yes, yes |
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Oh Lord have mercy |
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You don't know |
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You don't know how how I feel |
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Lord have mercy down in this cotton field |
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You don' know |
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People, people you don't know how I feel |
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Have mercy in this cotton field |
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I know you're out there havin' a good time |
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Why don't you, why don't you make connection with me and give me some good deal |
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Let me have a little bit of Otis Spann please |
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So many ways |
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So many ways you can get the blues |
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So many ways |
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So so many ways you can get the blues |
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Yes, when you're down here on one of these cottonfields |
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Lord, you ain't got nothing to lose. |