| Catch a boat to England, baby
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| Maybe to Spain
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| Wherever I have gone
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| Wherever I’ve been and gone
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| Wherever I have gone
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| The blues have run the game
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| Send out for whisky, baby
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| Send out for gin
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| Me and room service, honey
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| Me and room service, babe
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| Me and room service
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| Well, we’re living a life of sin
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| When I ain’t drinking, baby
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| You are on my mind
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| When I ain’t sleeping, honey
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| When I ain’t sleeping, Mama
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| When I ain’t sleeping
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| Well you know you’ll find me crying
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| Catch a boat to England, baby
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| Maybe to Spain
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| Wherever I have gone
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| Wherever I’ve been and gone
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| Wherever I have gone
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| The blues have run the game
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| Living is a gamble, baby
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| Loving’s much the same
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| Wherever I have played
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| Wherever I throw those dice
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| Wherever I have played
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| The blues have run the game
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| Maybe when I’m older, baby
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| Someplace down the line
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| I’ll wake up older
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| So much older, Mama
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| Wake up older
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| And I’ll just stop all my trying
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| Catch a boat to England, baby
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| Maybe to Spain
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| Wherever I have gone
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| Wherever I’ve been and gone
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| Wherever I have gone
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| The blues, they’re all the same |