| Come on, mama, go to the edge of town
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| Come on, mama, go to the edge of town
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| I know where there’s a bird nest, built down on the ground
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| If I was a bird, mama
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| If I was a bird, mama, I would find a nest in the heart of town
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| (spoken: Lord, you know I’d build it in the heart of town)
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| So when the town get lonesome, I’d be bird nest bound
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| Hard luck is at your front door, blues are in your room
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| Hard luck is at your front door, blues are in your room
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| Callin' at your back door, «What's gonna become of you?»
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| Sometimes I say I need you, then again I don’t
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| Sometimes I say I need you, then again I don’t
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| (spoken: You know it’s the truth, baby)
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| Sometime I think I’ll quit you, then again I won’t
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| Oh, I remember one mornin' stand in my baby’s door
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| (spoken: Sure, boy, I was standin' there)
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| Oh, I remember one mornin' stand in my baby’s door
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| (spoken: Boy, you know what she told me?)
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| «Look-a here papa Charley, I don’t want you no more»
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| Take me home sweet home, baby, to that shiny star
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| Take me home now to, that shiny star
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| (spoken: Lord, you know I’m just stayin' there)
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| You don’t need no tellin', mama, take you in my car |