| Well, that mean old dirty Frisco
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| And that low down Santa Fe Mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe You know they take my girl away
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| Lord, and they blow back out on me Well, my mama, she done told me And my papa told me too
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| Mama told me and my papa told me too
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| A woman that gets in your face
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| Lord, she ain’t no friend for you
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| Well, I’m goin' away now, baby
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| And I won’t be back until fall
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| Goin' away, baby, Lord, I won’t be back till fall
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| If I don’t come back by then
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| Lord, I won’t be back at all
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| Well, that mean old dirty Frisco
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| And that low down Santa Fe Mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe Gonna take my girl away
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| Lord, and blow back out on me |