| I’ve been cryin' and my-oh-my-in'
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| Since he’s been gone
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| But I’ve done some thinkin'
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| And it’s starting to sink in
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| That life goes on
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| So if you’re somebody
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| Who’s feeling sorry for yourself
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| Better sing along
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| Cause this is gonna be
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| The last blues song
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| Now a little bitty fit
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| Of self pity
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| Can really sing
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| But it keeps on growin'
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| And you know woe-woe-in'
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| Don’t change a thing
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| So if you’re a person
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| Who’s hooked on hurtin' on yourself
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| Better sing along
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| Cause this is gonna be
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| The last blues song
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| Woe, woe, woe, woe
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| Woe, woe, woe, woe
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| My oh my
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| Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
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| I’m fit to die
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| Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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| Please don’t go'.
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| Papa I think I’m getting' high
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| On feeling, low woe woe woe woe woe woe
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| So all you losers, you full time blues-ers
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| Get out of bed
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| Don’t you go and give in
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| Don’t you give up on livin'
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| Before you’re dead
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| Come on now brother
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| If you’ve been motherin' yourself
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| Better sing along
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| Cause this is gonna be
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| This is gonna be
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| The last blues song |