| Come with me If you wanna go to Kansas City
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| I’m feeling low down and blue, my heart’s full of sorrow
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| Don’t hardly know what to do; |
| where will I be tomorrow?
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| Goin' to Kansas City. |
| Want to go, too?
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| No, you can’t make it with me.
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| Goin' to Kansas City, sorry that I can’t take you
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| When you see me comin', raise your window high,
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| When you see me leaving, baby, hang your head and cry,
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| I’m afraid there’s nothing in Miss Creamy’s dreamy town
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| A honky-tonky monkey woman can do.
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| She’d only bring herself down.
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| So long, everybody, the time has come and I must leave you.
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| So, if don’t never see your smiling face again
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| Make a promise you’ll remember, like a Christmas day in december,
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| That I told you all through thick and thin, on up until the end,
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| Parker’s been your friend.
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| Don’t hang your head when you see those six pretty horses pullin' me.
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| Put a twenty dollar silver piece on my watch chain,
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| Look at the smile on my face,
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| And sing a little song to let the world know I’m really free.
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| Don’t cry for me, 'cause I’m going to Kansas City.
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| Come with me, if you want to go to Kansas City |