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Well I'm goin' away to live |
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I won't be back at all |
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Goin' down south, child, |
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Don't you worry at all |
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I got trouble |
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Woo-hoo and a worried mind |
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Well, I never can be satisfied |
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I can't keep from cryin' |
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Well, I feel like snappin' |
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My pistol in your face |
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I'm gonna let some graveyard |
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Honey, be your restin' place |
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I got trouble |
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Trouble and a worried mind |
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Well, no way in the world to be satisfied |
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I can' keep from cryin' |
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Well, I know my little ole baby |
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She gonna jump and shout |
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That ole crazy lady |
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Lord, baby, |
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I be walkin' out |
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I got trouble |
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Woo-hoo and a worried mind |
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Well, I never can be satisfied |
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I can't keep on cryin' |
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Well, I'm sittin' in my basement |
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Sippin' on my gin |
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Lookin' for my baby, |
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She gonna come but |
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I know not when |
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I got trouble |
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Trouble and a worried mind |
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Ain't no way in the world to be satisfied |
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I can't keep from cryin' |
