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And I followed her to the station |
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with a suitcase in my hand |
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And I followed her to the station |
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with a suitcase in my hand |
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Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell |
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when all your love's in vain |
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All my love's in vain |
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When the train rolled up to the station |
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I looked her in the eye |
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When the train rolled up to the station |
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and I looked her in the eye |
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Well, I was lonesome, I felt so lonesome |
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and I could not help but cry |
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All my love's in vain |
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When the train, it left the station |
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with two lights on behind |
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When the train, it left the station |
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with two lights on behind |
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Well, the blue light was my blues |
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and the red light was my mind |
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All my love's in vain |
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Ou hou ou ou ou |
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hoo, Willie Mae |
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Oh oh oh oh oh hey |
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hoo, Willie Mae |
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Ou ou ou ou ou ou hee vee oh woe All my love's in vain |
