| Nobody knows the way I feel
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| This morning, this morning
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| Nobody knows the way I feel
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| This morning, this morning
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| If I’d only had my way
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| The graveyard would be the place
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| My man would lay
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| Nobody knows the way I feel this morning
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| I feel like I could scream and cry
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| This morning, this morning
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| I feel like I could scream and cry
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| This morning, this morning
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| I feel like I could scream and cry
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| I’m true out on it or I’d rather die
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| Nobody knows the way I feel this morning
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| I even hate to hear your name
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| This morning, this morning
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| I even hate to hear your name
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| This morning, this morning
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| I even hate to hear your name
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| I could kill you and take a brown eyed express train
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| Nobody knows the way I feel this morning |