| December 12 1955
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| The one and only, Guitar Slim
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| You are there
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| You’re packed you’re ready to leave me
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| And Lord knows I’m about to die
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| You’re packed you’re ready to leave me
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| And good Lord knows I’m about to die
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| But just before you leave me darling
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| Please give me something to remember you by
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| My days are gonna be lonely
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| And all night long I’m gonna cry
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| My days are gonna be lonely
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| And all night long I’m gonna cry
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| Well maybe I could feel a little better baby
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| If you please leave me with something to remember you by
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| I hear your train coming, baby
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| And soon pretty soon you’re gonna be saying goodbye
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| I hear your train coming, baby
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| And pretty soon you’re gonna be saying goodbye
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| But please have mercy on me baby
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| So please leave me something to remember you by |