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Blues in the bottle, blues in the bottle |
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Trouble in my hands, pretty mama |
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Blues in the bottle, trouble in my hands |
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I'm goin' back to Fort Worth |
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Find me another man |
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Dig your taters, o dig your taters |
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It's tater diggin' time, pretty mama |
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O dig your taters, it's tater diggin' time |
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Old man Jack Frost |
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Done an' killed your vine |
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Asked my baby, asked my baby |
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Could she stand to see me cry, pretty mama |
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Asked my baby could she stand to see me cry |
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She said, whoa black daddy |
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I can stand to see you die |
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Rooster chews tobacco, rooster chews tobacco |
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The hen uses snuff, pretty mama |
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That rooster chews tobacco and the hen uses snuff |
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The little chickens don't take nothin' |
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But they strut their stuff |
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Went to Tadinoodie (?), went to Tadinoodie |
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See my pony run, pretty mama |
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Went to Tadinoodie, see my pony run |
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If I win some money |
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Gonna give my baby some |
