| This is my last goodbye I declare, I done quit tryin' to be good
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| This is my last goodbye, baby, I declare, I done quit tryin' to be good
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| Now I declare you’re alright with me, baby, ooh Lord, too many know you in
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| This neighborhood
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| I believe, I’m my mother’s bad luck child
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| I believe, darlin', I’m my mother’s bad luck child
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| I declare, I have so much trouble here, baby, ooh Lord, I believe I may go
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| Out of style
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| There’s a day comin', baby, I declare you’re goin' to sing your song
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| There’s a day comin', baby, I declare you’re goin' to sing your song
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| And I declare you’re gonna be blue and worried, ooh, ooh, and have plenty
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| Troubles of your own
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| Bye-bye-bye, bye-bye baby, this is my last goodbye to you
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| Bye-bye baby, I declare this is my last goodbye to you
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| Now, this is my last goodbye, baby, Ooh, Lord, I don’t care what you do |