| I don’t want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses
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| I don’t want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses
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| At suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime
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| I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning
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| I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning
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| She said, «Come home», Lord, Lord, Lord, «Son, come home»
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| I ain’t got no, got no ready-made money
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| I ain’t got no, got no ready-made money
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| I can’t go home
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| If I could make June, July and August
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| If I could make June, July and August
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| Then I’d go home, Lord, Lord, Lord, then I’d go home
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| 'Cause I don’t want no cornbread, peas, black molasses
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| 'Cause I don’t want no cornbread, peas, black molasses
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| At suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime |