| It was late, one Saturday evenin'
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| After the sun went down
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| Yes, it was late one Saturday evenin'
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| Lord, after the sun went down
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| Yeah, I went lookin' for my baby
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| Lord, but she was not around
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| The wind started howlin'
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| And the rain begin to fall
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| Yeah, the wind started howlin'
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| Lord, and the rain begin to fall
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| Yes, if my baby had-a known how much I loved her
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| She wouldn’t never left me at all
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| Her picture is still on my dresser
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| And her gown is on my bed
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| Yes, her picture’s on my dresser
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| Lord, and her gown is on my bed
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| Lord, I’m just sittin' here wonderin' is my baby livin'
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| Lord, or is my little baby dead
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| She left home one Saturday evenin'
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| After the sun went down
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| Yes, she left home one Saturday evenin'
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| Lord, after the sun went down
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| Lord, I know it’s somethin' wrong
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| 'Cause my baby can’t be found
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| Now every Saturday evenin'
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| After the sun go down
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| Every Saturday evenin'
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| I get these blues as blue can be
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| Lord, we three was so happy
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| My wife and my guitar and me |