| Maybe I was dreaming
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| I’m not really sure
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| I never heard his footsteps
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| Or the creaking of my door
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| But standing by my bedside
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| Younger than the dawn
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| Marty Waters said poor Bob
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| It’s time to sail on
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| His finger caught the moonlight
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| Seems he wore a silver slide
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| I looked again and shook my head
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| My eyes opened wide
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| I know we were in Cartsdale
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| Was it now or way before
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| Marty’s house was rocking
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| He led me through the door
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| Heaven Mississippi
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| The blues I love was there
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| Heaven heaven Mississippi
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| Old school blues filled the air
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| Robert Johnson and the devil
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| Still walked side by side
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| In heaven Mississippi
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| The blues will never die
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| That’s alright sang Jimmy Rogers
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| Bye bye sang Nappy Brown
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| Sonny Land and Pine Top
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| Tore that piano up and down
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| Marty handed me his slide
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| Well yeah shook the walls
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| Willy Big Eyed Smith hit the back beat
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| And Forest Jones bass had balls
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| Heaven Mississippi
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| The blues I love was there
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| Heaven heaven Mississippi
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| Old school blues filled the air
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| Robert Johnson and the devil
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| Still walked side by side
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| In heaven Mississippi
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| The blues will never die
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| Hubert and Coco
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| Wang Dang Doodle till the day
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| Don’t mess with Junior Wells
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| Or Freddy’s Hideaway
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| I closed my eyes and shook my head
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| And when my sight came back
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| My head was in the pillow
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| But my soul was in that shack
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| Heaven heaven Mississippi
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| The blues I love was there
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| Heaven heaven Mississippi
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| Old school blues filled the air
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| Robert Johnson and the devil
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| Still walked side by side
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| In heaven Mississippi
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| The blues will never die
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| Never die
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| Never die
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| Woo |