| Well, I woke up this mornin' looked out my door
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| I thought I’d hear that milk cow, I can tell the way she lore
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| If you see my milk cow, please drive her on home
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| Ain’t had no milk and butter, woo, since that cow got gone
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| Now you’ve gotta treat me right, day by day
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| Get out that little prayer book, get on your knees and pray
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| 'Cause you’re gonna need, yes, you’re gonna need my help someday
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| Yeah, you’re gonna be sorry you went and treated me this way
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| Well, good evenin', don’t that sun look good goin' down?
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| Yeah, good evenin', don’t that sun look good goin' down?
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| And don’t your bed look lonesome
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| When your sweet women, she hang around?
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| Now I’ve tried everythin' baby, to get along with you
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| Now I’m gonna tell you what I’m gonna do
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| I’m gonna stop cryin', gonna leave you alone
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| If you don’t believe I’m leavin', you can count the days I’m gone
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| You won’t see, oh, you ain’t gon' see my face no more
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| You just gonna be wonderin'
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| Oh, where in this world that I’m gone |