| I’m just a singer
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| A natural-born guitar ringer
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| Kind of a clinger
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| To sad old songs
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| I’m not a walk-behinder
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| I’m a new note finder
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| But my name’s a reminder
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| Of a blues man that’s already gone.
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| So I started drinking
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| Took some things that messed up my thinking
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| I was sure sinking, when she came along
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| I was alone in the spot light
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| Not too much left inside
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| She changed all that one night
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| When she sang me this song.
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| (Dolly Parton)
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| Hey baby, I love you
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| Hey baby, I need you
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| Hey baby, you don’t have to prove to me You’re some kind of macho man
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| You’ve wasted so much of your life
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| Running through the dark nights
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| Let me shine a little love light down on you blues man.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| (George Jones)
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| I got so sick from speedin'
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| All the stuff they said I was needin'
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| If I was to keep pleasin'
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| All of my fans
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| I got cuffed on dirt roads
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| I got sued over no-shows
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| She came and took all that old load
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| Down off this blues man. |
| That’s right.
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| (Both)
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| Hey baby, I love you too
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| Hey baby, I need you too
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| Hey baby, I do get tired of this travelin' band.
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| (Dolly)
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| (I know you do get tired)
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| (Both)
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| Oh, I’m up in my years now
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| Nights would be cold now
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| If you hadn’t stuck it out with this blues man
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| (George)
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| Oh, I’m up in my years now
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| (Both)
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| Nights would be cold now
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| If you hadn’t hung around with this blues man.
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| --- Instrumental to fade --- |