| If I had possession, over judgment day
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| If I had possession, over judgment day
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| Lord, the little woman I’m lovin' wouldn’t, have no right to pray
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| And I went to the mountain, lookin' as far as my eyes could see
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| And I went to the mountain, lookin' as far as my eyes would see
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| Some other man got my woman, and these lonesome blues got me
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| And I rolled and I tumbled and I, cried the whole night long
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| And I rolled and I tumbled and I, cried the whole night long
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| Boy, I woke up this mornin', my biscuit roller gone
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| Had to fold my arms and I, slowly walked away
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| (spoken: I didn’t like the way she done)
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| Had to fold my arms and I, slowly walked away
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| I said in my mind, «Yo' trouble gon' come some day»
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| Now run here, baby, set down on my knee
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| Now run here, baby, set down on my knee
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| I wanna tell you all about the way they treated me |