| Alright now, Junior I got this one
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| Hey, I want to tell you somethin', Junior
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| Well, I want you to tell me somethin', make me see
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| Junior, I want you to tell me somethin'
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| Lord, tell old poor Sonny somethin', make him see
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| If I ever come to your home, Junior
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| I’m gonna bring all you women right back here with me
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| Oh hell, that’s the thing to do, Sonny, I got it here
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| Aha, you asked poor Junior to give you somethin'
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| Some kind of arrangement to make you see
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| Well, you asked poor Junior to give you something, yes I did
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| Whoa Lord, to make poor Sonny Terry see
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| You know I only got two eyes and I’ll offer you one
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| Whoa yeah now, don’t you think well of me?
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| Well, you know I would thank you, Junior
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| Yes, what you said is so kind to me
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| Whoa, what you said Junior
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| Lord, you know you make that feel so good to me
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| Well, if I could walk around and see like you, Junior
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| Lord, you know I’d be happy as a man can be
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| You know I feel your sympathy, yes, you do, boy
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| And I know just what you mean
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| Oh, I feel your sympathy, Lord, have mercy
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| Sonny Terry, I know just what you mean
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| Oh, if you take my left eye and it don’t make it no better
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| Take my right and we will be |