| See her down at the liquor store
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| Goin' to drink those troubles
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| And some more
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| Down at the old rogue river
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| That old rogue river (x 2)
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| You were daddy’s sunshine daisy
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| Left for good, went down to his grave
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| Mother Mary, full of grace
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| Won’t you watch these children
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| In my place
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| I’m going under the river
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| That old rogue river (x 2)
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| Seemed like nothing could be
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| Said by song (?)
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| There’s a fire in the little ones, Lord
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| It burns hot, Lord, and
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| It burns bright
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| She leaves an angel, locked in light (?)
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| Watching over her and sisters too
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| Mama and papa gone, angels will
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| Have to do for now
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| Lord, have mercy in my dying age
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| There’s been too much
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| And there’s been too much shame
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| Left my babies in the cold, now my
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| Heart is aching 'cause I’ve been
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| Growing old
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| Feel is rise up into my throat
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| Lay these troubles down and
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| Lift my soul
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| I’m goin' to
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| Pray forgiveness
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| Let me go
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| Pray, my children and their children know
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| Not to do what I have done
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| But let go
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| Lay these troubles down
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| Lift my soul
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| Lift my soul
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| Lift my soul up and over the river
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| That old rogue river
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| Lift up and over the river
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| That old road river |