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Now, an I wonder what the matter wit' times? |
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A-seem like ev'rything have changed |
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It seem like this woman that I've been lovin', now |
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Have found some other man |
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I hold up my hand, now |
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I'm just tryin' to get my baby to understand, now |
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See, my baby don't love me no mo' |
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All because somebody have hoodooed the hoodoo, man |
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One night, I'm goin' down in Lou'siana |
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An buy me another mojo hand |
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Well, because I've got to break up my baby |
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From lovin' this other man |
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Now, I hold up my hands |
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I'm just tryin' to make my baby, understand |
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Oh, my baby don't love me no mo' |
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She says, 'Somebody have hoodooed the hoodoo, man' |
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'Well alright, John!' |
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'Yeah, now a little feelin' |
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I used to have a way with women |
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Make plenty money an ev'rything |
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But my woman don't love me no mo' |
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She said, 'Somebody hoodooed the hoodoo man' |
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Now, I just hold up my hands |
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I'm just tryin' to get my baby, understand |
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Well, my baby don't love me no mo' |
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Well, she said, 'Somebody hoodooed the hoodoo man' |
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Well now, goodbye baby |
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Someday, I'll see you soon |
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I've got somethin' to tell you, baby |
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Somebody else can have your room |
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And I hold up my hands |
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I'm just tryin' to gettin' my baby to understand |
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Well, my baby don't love me no mo' |
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She says, 'Somebody hoodooed the hoodoo man'. |
