| MM:
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| I wouldn’t mind being your hopping frog
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| Drink muddy water, sleep in a hollow log
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| Now I’ve got tired the way you treated me
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| And I believe I’ll go now, back to my used to be
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| KJ:
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| One thing certainly can’t understand
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| Cornbread for me and biscuits for your man
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| Now I’ve got tired the way you treated me
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| And I believe I’ll go now, back to my used to be
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| MM:
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| You know I been begging you so long. |
| so long
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| Quit your foolishness, bring your clothes back home
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| Now I’ve got tired the way you treated me
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| And I believe I’ll go now, back to my used to be
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| KJ:
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| Before I got you, I had my diamonds on
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| Now I got you, they all in pawn
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| Now I’ve got tired the way you treated me
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| And I believe I’ll go now, back to my used to be
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| MM:
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| If I could holler like a mountain jack
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| Go up on the mountain, call them diamonds back
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| Now I’ve got tired the way you treated me
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| And I believe I’ll go now, back to my used to be |