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I had a dream last night |
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God knows a black cat had crossed my trail |
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I had a dream last night |
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God knows a black cat had crossed my trail |
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You know I don't want you to |
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Sweep me with no broom |
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'Cause I'm afraid I might go to jail |
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When my right hand itch |
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People, you know I'm gettin' money for sure |
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You know when my right hand itch |
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People, I'm gettin' money for sure |
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You know when my |
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Left eye get to jumpin' |
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Somebody's just got to go |
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I went home last night |
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I lay down 'cross my bed |
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I woke up this mornin' God knows |
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Broken, hungry too, I said, oh |
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Lord, this black cat have crossed my dream |
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You know sometime I wonder B.G. |
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What in the world's gonna happen to me |
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Well, I went down to the cemetery |
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Got down on my bended knees |
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I asked the good Lord above |
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To take this spell off of me and I said, 'Woah' |
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You know a black cat have crossed my dream |
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You know I begin to wonder B.G. |
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What in the world is gonna happen to me |
