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Well, I've got stones in my passway |
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And my road, it's black as night |
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Yeah, I got stones in my passway |
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And my road, it's black as night |
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I got some pains in my heart |
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And they're stealing my appetite |
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Well, I got a bird to whistle |
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I got a bird to sing |
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Yes, I got a bird to whistle |
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I got a bird to sing |
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I got a woman that I'm lovin' |
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But she don't mean a thing |
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You trying to take my life |
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All my money too |
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I say to you lady |
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What you trying to do? |
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I say please, hey let us be friends |
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You hear me howlin' in your passway, baby please let me in |
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Well, I got three legs to walk on |
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Baby, please don't block my road |
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Yes, I got three legs to walk on |
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Baby, please don't block my road |
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All of my friends have betrayed me |
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And I'm booked and I got to go |