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Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound |
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Well, the doctor told me, Carl you need no pills. |
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Yes, the doctor told me, boy, you don't need no pills. |
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Just a handful of nickels, the juke box will cure your ills. |
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Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound |
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Well, the old cat bug bit me, man, I don't feel no pain |
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Yeah, that jitterbug caught me, man, I don't feel no pain. |
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I still love you baby, but I'll never be the same. |
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I said, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound |
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Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound |
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Well, grand-pa Don got rhythm and he threw his crutches down. |
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Oh the old boy Don got rhythm and blues and he threw that crutches down |
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Grand-ma, he ain't triflin', well the old boy's rhythm bound. |
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Well, all them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round |
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I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound. |
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A rock bop, rhythm and blues. |
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A rock bop, rhythm and blues. |
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A rock rock, rhythm and blues. |
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A rock rock, rhythm and blues. |
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Rhythm and blues, it must be goin' round. |
