| Lord I got a woman, she nice lovin' in every way
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| Lord I got a woman, she nice lovin' in every way
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| You know she done died and left me, I have the blues on every Decoration Day
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| So sorry see you to leave me, I hate to see my baby get away
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| So sorry to see you leave me, I hate to see my baby get away
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| I want you to bring me some flowers, about every Decoration Day
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| Lord I was walkin' round her bedside, these were the last words my baby had to
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| say
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| Lord walkin' round her bedside, these were the last words my baby had to say
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| She said bring me some flowers — be sure honey — on every Decoration Day |