| My, my, my.
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| Well, I finished fooling 'round with you, pretty mama,
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| Finished fooling 'round with you.
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| No more wasting my time, baby, no more standing in line. |
| And
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| I’m a shiftin' on, back to where I once came from, Yeah, oh it’s
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| been a long.
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| You know I heard it in the news and it gave me the blues. |
| You
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| Know it ain’t right, people are fighting everywhere I look,
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| People uptight and everywhere. |
| And I’m shiftin' on, back to where
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| I once came from, yeah.
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| Ain’t no lie, yeah, ain’t it too bad, mama?
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| Too bad you’re gonna cry.
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| Movin' on, oh yeah, now ain’t it
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| Too bad baby, Too bad I’m going
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| To cry. |
| Wait, well I heard it on the news and it gave me the blues,
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| You know it ain’t right, people are fighting every place I look,
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| People uptight and everywhere, that’s
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| Why I’m shiftin' on,
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| Back to where I once came from,
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| Lord I tell you no lie,
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| Ain’t it too bad mama, hey, too
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| Bad you’re going to cry,
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| Too bad you’re going to cry, too
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| Bad you’re going to cry,
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| Too bad you’re going to cry baby, mm, ain’t no lie, ha.
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| Ah, ah, yeah, that’s why I’m shiftin' on, Back to where I belong, going
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| To leave you to cry. |