| Tomorrow blues, you know I got them today
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| I can’t believe what my baby say
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| Her lips are movin' all I hear is goodbye
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| Been on the road so long, my shoes turned to sand
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| I’m looking for a good time girl who understands
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| I’m looking for a rose in a garden of thorns
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| You been begging for what you owe
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| And baby that ain’t right
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| It’s time for the truth be told
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| Time to shed some light
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| And let it flow tonight
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| And let me see you, feel you
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| Be you before I head out down the line
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| Tomorrow blues, you know I got them right now
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| If you’ve been inside my footprints you’d know that I’m down
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| Staring up at the moon from a bottom of a well
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| Tomorrow blues, you know I got them again, you see
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| I remember when we were best friends
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| I held her hand she held my tremblin' heart
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| You been begging for what you owe
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| And baby that ain’t right
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| It’s time for the truth be told
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| Time to shed some light
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| And let it flow tonight
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| Let me see you, feel you
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| Be you 'fore I head out down the line
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| You been begging for what you owe
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| And baby that ain’t right
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| It’s time for the truth be told
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| Time to shed some light
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| And let it flow tonight
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| Let me see you, feel you
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| Be you 'fore I head out down the line |