| My Bitter Seed - Original |
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| My mother told me, use my bitter seed |
| My mother told me, you the one I need |
| And that’s why baby, honey, you misery |
| You’ve gone from rags to riches, silver to gold |
| When they made you they throw away the mold |
| She told me, use my bitter seed |
| And that’s why baby, honey you misery |
| Baby, baby you the one I need |
| Baby, baby you just wait an’see |
| For you pretty baby, I’ll swim the deep blue sea |
