| I Always Say
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| I went down to see my sister
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| The story was the same
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| She said oh Brother you got to help me
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| He’s gone and left me again
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| I said he’s probably just been out all night drinking
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| Like the men you married always like to do
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| He’s probably lying in some gutter somewhere
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| Hopelessly some side of you
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| And there’s nothing going to keep away the bad times
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| It’s going to find you every day
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| And there’s nothing going to keep away Heaven, come what may
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| I always say
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| And then I went on back home to my Mother
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| She told me Son your dear Dad is dead and gone
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| Oh honey how am I gonna pay the rent now
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| How’s your poor mother gonna get along
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| I said Mother take the curlers out of your hair
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| And don’t you dare dress in black
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| Don’t mind the neighbors get out to find another lover
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| Cause no mans crying going to bring him back
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| And there’s nothing going to keep away the trouble
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| It’s going to find you every day
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| But then there’s nothing going to keep away Heaven, come what may
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| I always say
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| And there’s nothing going to keep away the bad times
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| There going to find you every day
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| But then nothings going to keep away Heaven, come what may
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| I always say
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| And I go home to see my woman
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| And as I walk in through the door
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| I see a note lying on the table
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| And I know what it says and who’s it for
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| And what am I gonna do without you baby
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| I’ll miss your loving tender kiss
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| I’ll have to spend a lonely life with out ya
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| But honey let me tell you this
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| If there’s nothing going to keep away the bad times
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| Gonna find me every day
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| Will meet again in Heaven, come what may
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| I always say
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| Cause it’s the Lord, ETC
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| If there’s nothing going to keep away the bad times
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| They gonna find me every day
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| But will meet again in Heaven, come what may
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| I always say |