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Now here it is three o' clock in the mornin' |
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And I can't even close my eyes |
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It's three o' clock in the mornin', baby |
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I can't even close my eyes |
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Well, you know I can't find my baby |
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[Incomprehensible] I can't be satisfied |
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Well, now looked around me |
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And my baby, she can't be found |
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I've looked around me, people |
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My baby, she can't be found |
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Well, you know that if I don't find my baby |
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People, I'm goin' down under the golden ground |
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Goodbye everybody |
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I believe this is the end |
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Goodbye everybody |
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I believe this is the end |
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Yes, I want you to tell my baby |
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To forgive me for my sins |