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My mama done tol' me |
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When I was a little |
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My mama done tol' me, son |
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A woman will sweet talk |
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And give you the big eye |
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But when that sweet talk is done |
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A woman's a two faced |
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A woman's something that would leave you |
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Singing the blues in the night |
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Now the rain is falling |
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Heaven can hear you calling |
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Doo weeHeaven blows the lonesome whistle |
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Blowing across the threshold |
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Doo weeDoo wee ta too tee |
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A crickety crack go wickety wack |
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The blues in the night |
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Evening breeze will start |
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Trees that crying in the |
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All in the world wood haunted slide |
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When youGet the blues |
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In the night |
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So take my word |
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Or the mocking bird |
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Will sing a sadder kind of song |
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Maybe he knows things |
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He knows things |
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Can go wrong |
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A match is a maybe |
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Love is the same job |
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Whenever the four winds blow |
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I've been to some big town |
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Had me some big town |
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But there is one thing |
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I know, one thing |
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I knowA woman's a two faced |
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A woman's something that would leave you |
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Singing the blues in the night |
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Blues in the night |