| I’m Alabama bound
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| I’m Alabama bound
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| Sure as the train pulls out of the yards
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| I’m gonna leave this town
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| I’m gonna leave this town
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| I’m gonna leave this town
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| I’m tired of your fussin' and fightin' and doggin' me 'round
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| I’m gonna leave this town
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| Oh, don’t you leave me here
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| Oh, don’t you leave me here
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| If you do, sweet mama
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| Leave me a dime for beer
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| Oh, the rooster crowed
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| And the hen looked 'round
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| Says, «If you want me to love you
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| You gotta run me down.»
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| Oh, the rooster crowed
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| And he raised his leg
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| He run that old hen and caught her
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| Then she laid an egg |