| Sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere
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| People, I’m in my one room country little shack
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| I’m sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere
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| People, I’m in my own own one room country little shack
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| All my worries and companion
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| Is an old is an old 'leven foot cotton sack
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| I’m wanna leave oh early in the mornin'
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| People because I’m 'bout to go out on my mind
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| I’m gonna leave you early in the mornin'
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| People because, just because I’m 'bout to go out on my mind
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| I’m gonna find me some kind of good woman
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| Even if she’s dumb, deaf, crippled or blind
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| Play your piano
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Lord you make me feel so good this morning, do it again
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| Have mercy, have mercy on me, have mercy on me
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| Alright
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| Yes, yes, yes
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| Oh Lord have mercy
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| You don’t know
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| You don’t know how how I feel
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| Lord have mercy down in this cotton field
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| You don' know
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| People, people you don’t know how I feel
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| Have mercy in this cotton field
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| I know you’re out there havin' a good time
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| Why don’t you, why don’t you make connection with me and give me some good deal
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| Let me have a little bit of Otis Spann please
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| So many ways
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| So many ways you can get the blues
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| So many ways
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| So so many ways you can get the blues
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| Yes, when you’re down here on one of these cottonfields
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| Lord, you ain’t got nothing to lose |