| I’ve been drinking muddy water, sleeping in a hollow log
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| I’ve been drinking muddy water, sleeping in a hollow log
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| Lord, if I can’t be your kickman, I ain’t gonna be your dog
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| Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
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| Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
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| Now, don’t it, don’t it, fear no right from wrong
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| I didn’t know right from wrong, baby
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| Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
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| Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
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| I’ve been drinking muddy water, sleeping in a hollow log
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| I’ve been drinking muddy water, sleeping in a hollow log
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| Lord, if I can’t be your kickman, I ain’t gonna be your dog |