| Woke up this morning, up this morning
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| With my head bowed down, hey, hey, hey
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| Woke up this morning with my head bowed down
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| I had that mean old feeling, I was in the wrong man’s town
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| Mailman’s been here, mailman’s been here
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| But didn’t leave no news, hey, hey, hey
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| Mailman’s been here but didn’t leave no news
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| That’s the reason why mama’s got the walking blues
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| Walked and walked till I, walked and walked
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| I almost lost my mind, hey, hey, hey
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| Walked and walked till I almost lost my mind
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| I was afraid to stop walking 'cause I might lose some time
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| Got a short time to make it, short time to make it
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| And a long ways to go, Lord, Lord, Lord
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| Short time to make it and a long way to go
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| Trying to find the town they call San Antonio
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| Thought I’d rest me, thought I’d rest me
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| I couldn’t hear no news, Lord, Lord, Lord
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| Thought I’d rest me, I couldn’t hear no news
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| I’ll soon be there 'cause I got the walking blues |