| I wake up every mornin' with the risin' sun
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| Thinkin' of my baby and all the good she’s done
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| But, ooh, ooh, that don’t matter now
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| You’ll miss your water when your well go dry
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| I miss my baby when she said goodbye
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| But, ooh, ooh, that don’t matter now
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| I stay so worried
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| I don’t know what to do
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| No one to love me
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| Or tell my trouble to
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| Play that thing, Mr. Piano man
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| Play it 'til it gets through to everybody
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| Drink another pint, William?
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| I’m gonna get drunk and pitch me a boogie woogie
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| Still a good fella, oh, yes
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| Live a good fella, you’ll die one
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| Is that right? |
| Oh, yeah
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| I miss her huggin' and her kisses too
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| No one could love me like my baby do
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| But, ooh, ooh, that don’t matter now
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| I miss the way she starch and iron my clothes
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| I miss the way she give me good jellyroll
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| But, ooh, ooh, that don’t matter now
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| I’m so unhappy, blue as I can be, oh, yes
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| I love my baby
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| Well, she don’t care for me
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| Ooh, yeah |