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If I had possession over Judgment Day |
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If I had possession over Judgment Day |
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Lord, the woman I'm lovin' would |
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Have no right to pray |
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And I went to the mountain, far as my eye could see |
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Lord I went to the mountain, far as my eye could see |
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Some other man got my woman and the |
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Lonesome blues got me |
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And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long |
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Lord I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long |
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And I woke up this mornin' |
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My biscuit rollin' on |
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Had to fold my arms and slowly walked away |
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I didn't like the way she done |
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Lord I fold my arms and I slowly walked away |
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Well I said in my mind, 'Yo' trouble gonna come someday' |
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Well, now run here baby, get down on bended knee. |
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Lord, now run here baby, get down on bended knee. |
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I wanna tell you all about |
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The way they treated me |
