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Sometimes I feel like a motherless child |
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(Sometimes) |
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Sometimes I feel like a motherless child |
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Sometimes I feel like a motherless child |
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Sometimes I feel like a motherless child |
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A long ways from home |
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A long ways from home |
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Do believe us? |
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A long ways from home |
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A long ways from home |
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Yes, sometimes I feel like a motherless child |
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(Why?) |
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Why? 'Cause nothin' ever happens |
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(Nothin') |
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Well, nothin' good |
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(So what's good?) |
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You know to have a ball, man |
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(You sick?) |
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No |
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(Hungry?) |
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No, man |
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I just had myself a whole mess of black-eyed peas and rice |
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(Long way, long way) |
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(See what I mean?) |
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I did; I am a long ways from home |
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But things could be worse, sure could |