| Baby don’t you cry no more
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| My baby, don’t you cry no more
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| I’ve been a lot of trouble
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| But I won’t be anymore
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| Baby, don’t you cry no more
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| I’m listening to that midnight whistle blow
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| I’m listening to that whistle blow
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| And come tomorrow morning
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| I’ll be leaving on that train
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| Listening to that whistle blow
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| I confess to being a fool
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| Bled your heart and did you cruel
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| So I’ll leave you with your eyes closed
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| And your head turned from the door
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| And you won’t have to cry no more
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| Walk away
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| Sad to say
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| Love’s grown thin
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| When it’s old
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| Love is cold
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| You can go too long
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| So wipe away the salt tears
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| From your eyes so red and sore
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| And you won’t have to cry no more |