| Trouble in mind, I’m blue
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| But I won’t be blue always
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| Sun’s gonna shine, in my back door some day
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| I’m gonna lay, my head
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| On some cold rolled railroad iron
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| Let that 2.19 train, passify my mind
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| Trouble in mind, I’m blue
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| But I won’t be blue always
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| Sun’s gonna shine, in my back door some day
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| Trouble in mind, I’m blue
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| I’ve almost lost my mind
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| Sometimes I feel like livin', and again I feel like dyin'
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| Trouble in mind, I’m blue
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| My poor heart it’s beating slow, I ain’t never had so much trouble
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| In my do gone, life before
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| I’m goin' down, to the river
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| Gonna take me a rockin' chair
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| If this trouble don’t leave me, gonna rock on away somewhere
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| My good girl, she stuck with me
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| Sure don’t leave my mind
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| Sometimes I feel like livin', and again I feel like dyin' |