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It's a long way to Georgia, long way to South California |
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It's hard to get to heaven on that wicked path of sin |
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These hard-hearted women, they seem to get me every time |
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When treated mama, there must be cheatin' on their minds |
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I got my walking cane ready, I got my watch and chain |
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long time ago you left me in the rain |
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Take my money off the table, buy you a brand new dress |
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Something kinda tells me, I'm about to lose the rest |
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It's funny how the times change, thought I'd have you 'til I die |
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There's gonna be a fight tonight, I can tell by the look in your eye |
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I got my walking cane ready, I got my watch and chain |
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long time ago you left me in the rain |
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With not a penny in my pocket, I moved to the ocean blue |
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Left that dreadful city, got rid of you |
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Someone keeps tryin', to push me from the track |
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Lord won't you help keep these women off my back |
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I feel like a two-time loser, seem to leave me every time |
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Lord won't you help me release these chains of mine |
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I got my walking cane ready, I got my watch and chain |
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long time ago you left me in the rain |
