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My man mistreated me, and he drove me from his door |
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Lord he mistreated me, and he drove me from his door |
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But the Good Book says you've got to reap just what you sow |
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I got the world in a jug, got the supper? right here in my hand |
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I got the world in a jug, got the supper? right here in my hand |
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And if you want me sweet papa you gotta come under my command |
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Say I ain't never loved but three men in my life |
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Lord I ain't never loved but three men in my life |
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't was my father and my brother and a man that wretched my life |
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Lord it may be a week and it may be a month or two |
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I said it may be a week and it may be a month or two |
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All the dirt you're doin' to me sho' comin' home to you |
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Lord I walked the floor, hang my head and cried |
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Lord I walked the floor, hang my head and cried |
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Had the down hearted blues, and I couldn't be satisfied. |
