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Sitting in my window, I'm looking out at the rain |
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I got troubles, nothing to ease my worried mind |
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I got double troubles, |
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I just can't talk for crying |
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My first woman she love me, and I love her too |
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When she was living, I could tell she was so true |
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I got troubles, nothing to ease my worried mind |
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I got double troubles, I just can't talk for crying |
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(Well, allright) |
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My woman she fooled me, and she made me blue |
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When she left me, I thought that she was so true |
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I got troubles, nothing to ease my worried mind |
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I got double troubles, I just can't talk for crying |
