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Woke up this mornin' when chickens was crowin' for day |
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Felt on the right side of my pilla', my man gad gone away |
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By this pilla' he left a note readin', "I'm sorry, Jane, you got my goat |
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No time to marry, no time to settle down" |
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I'm a young woman and ain't done runnin' 'round |
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I'm a young woman and ain't done runnin' 'round |
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Some people call me a |
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Hobo |
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, some call me a bum |
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Nobody knows my name, nobody knows what I've done |
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I'm as good as any woman in your town |
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I ain't no |
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High yeller |
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, I'm a deep killer of brown |
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I ain't gonna marry, ain't gonna settle down |
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I'm gonna drink good |
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Moonshine |
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And rub these browns down |
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See that long lonesome road |
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Lawd, you know it's gotta and I'm a good woman and I can get plenty men |
