| Dooley Jones was doomed since the day that he was born
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| All because his mama was Sadie Jones
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| Cruel words upon him ever since he was young
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| You ain’t got no daddy boy you ain’t no man’s son
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| Children heard the facts at home
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| Talked them up in school
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| Teased him 'til his mind was bent and bruised
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| (you ain’t got no daddy Dooley Jones)
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| Weight upon his shoulder
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| A thorn stuck in his soul
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| His body walks and talks
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| But his mind has no control
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| Dooley Jones, Dooley Jones
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| You’re no man’s son, you’re no mans child
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| Spring time satisfaction
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| This infants heart is wild
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| Dooley walks the highways
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| Every day for miles
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| Babbling to birds flying by
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| (Babbling to the birds as they fly by)
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| Somewhere some man hides his eyes
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| 'Cause Dooley is his child
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| Son of seasons pleasure
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| Forever runnin' wild
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| Dooley Jones, Dooley Jones
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| You’re no man’s son, you’re no man’s child
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| Spring time satisfaction
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| This infants heart is wild
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| Dooley Jones, Dooley Jones
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| You’re no man’s son, you’re no man’s child
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| Spring time satisfaction
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| This infants heart is wild
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| Forever runnin' wild
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| Oh Dooley
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| Forever runnin' wild
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| Spring time satisfaction
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| Ever runnin' wild
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| Forever runnin' wild
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| Ever runnin' wild
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| Forever runnin' wild
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