| I been down this street once or twice
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| i played the bars and the blues
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| never took noone’s advice
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| to me its all yesterday’s news
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| and we would drink an old flannery
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| we were drinkin' and drinkin' some more
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| the clock struck a quarter to three
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| the cops busted right in the door
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| (Refrain)
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| Goodbye Clevland
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| turn down the rock and roll
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| turn out the light
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| Goodbye Clevland
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| Goodbye, Good luck and goodnight
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| she had the rock and the roll
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| born with the brass and the style
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| they took her heart and her soul
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| she ain’t been back in a while
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| theres Blind Blake and Willie McTell
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| outburn and outburn and can
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| there’s bankers and wankers in hell
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| who’d give it all back just to sell
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| (Refrain)
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| I buried my ma and my pa
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| i left you some cash on the shelf
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| i’m goin' down south 'till I thaw
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| i’ll be better off by myself
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| Goodbye Clevland
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| Turn down the rock and roll turn out the lights
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| Goodbye Clevland
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| Goodbye, Goodluck, and Goodbye Cleavland
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| turn down the rock and roll, turn out the lights
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| goodby clevland … good bye, goodluck and goodnight
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| good bye, goodluck and goodnight |