| Lord, that 61 Highway
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| It’s the longest road I know-whoa
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| Lord, that 61 Highway
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| It the longest road I know-oh
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| She run from New York City
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| Down the Gulf of Mexico
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| Lord, it’s some folks said them
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| Greyhound buses don’t run
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| Lord, it’s some folks said them
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| Greyhound buses don’t run
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| Just go to West Memphis, baby
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| Look down Highway 61
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| I said, please
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| Please see somebody for me I said ple-eee-ase
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| Please see somebody for me If you see my baby
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| Tell her she’s alright with me
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| (guitar)
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| I’m gonna buy me a pony
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| Can pace, fox-trot and run
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| I’m gonna buy me a pony
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| Can pace, fox-trot and run
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| Lord, when you see me, pretty mama
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| I be on Highway 61
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| I started school one Monday mo’ning
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| Lord, I throwed my books away
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| I started school one Monday mo’ning
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| Lord, I throwed my books away
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| I wrote a note to my teacher, Lord
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| I gonna try 61, today
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| (guitar)
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| Lord, if I hap’n a-die, baby
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| 'Fore you think my time have come
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| Lord, if I hap’n a-die, baby, Lord
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| 'Fore you think my time have come
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| I want you bury my body-yeah
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| Out on Highway 61
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| Lord, if yo' man
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| Should have you get *boogied', baby
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| Lord, don’t want you to have no fun
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| If your man should have you get boogied'
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| Baby, don’t want you to have no fun
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| Just come down to my little cabin
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| Out on Highway 61.
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| (guitar to end)
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| Refers to mean and/or cheap boyfriend, man or husband.
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| As in old blues lyrics 'My Man Is Boogan Me'
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| Lucille Bogan. |
| (few lines below)
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| .'He won’t buy me no shoes, he won’t buy me no clothes
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| And he’s got so lowdown, he wants to put me outdoors,
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| You know that’s boogin' me'. |