| Yes, I wish I was a catfish
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| Swimming in the, oh, deep blue sea
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| I’d have all of these good looking women
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| Fishing after me, I mean after me
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| Sure 'nough after me, oh, oh Lord
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| Yes, I went down to the river
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| Started to jump over board and drown
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| Yes, yes, yes, got to thinking 'bout my baby
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| I turned short around
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| Sure 'nough short around
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| Yes, I went to my baby’s house
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| And I sat down on her step
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| She said, «Come on in now, Johnny
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| Oh, Lord, my husband just now left»
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| Husband just now left
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| Sure enough just, sure enough
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| Just now left, sure enough just
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| «Got something to tell you, oh Lord, baby
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| Baby, you know that ain’t right
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| You cook cornbread for your husband
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| And biscuits for your man»
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| Biscuits for your man
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| Biscuits for your man
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| Biscuits for your man
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| Biscuits for your man
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| Oh, Lord, oh Lord, baby
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| Lord, you know I’m going away
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| Yes, I’m going away now
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| Now, now, baby, oh Lord
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| Crying won’t make, crying won’t make
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| Crying won’t make me stay |