| i ain’t got a dollar, i don’t have a dime
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| i ain’t got no fancy woman to sweeten up my wine
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| i ain’t got no fancy woman to sweeten up my wine
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| just got my six string guitar and i play the old blues all the time
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| ain’t got a limousine, i don’t have a patch
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| ain’t got no sweet lady to straighten out my bed
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| i just got my six string guitar and i’m going to play it until i’m dead
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| i just got my six string guitar and i’m going to play it until i’m dead
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| i caught me a pig in and a tricky mason town
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| as the bar needs roof and a leaking is the goat’s milk’s turning sour
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| me and my six string guitar we get along any old how
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| me and my six string guitar we get along any old how
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| you see once i had a woman, if you can be my babe
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| you don’t have to love me, i ain’t got over her yet
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| you see once i had a woman, i ain’t got over her yet
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| you can keep your six string guitar, the last thing that she said
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| i ain’t got a dollar, i don’t have a dime
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| i ain’t got no fancy woman to sweeten up my wine
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| just got me a six string guitar and i’m going to play it any old time |