| Highway 51, run right by my baby’s do'
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| Highway 51, runs right by my baby’s do'
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| If I don’t get the girl to lovin', ain’t g’win down Highway 51, no mo'
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| Now, if I should die, befo' my time should come
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| I say, if I should die, umm, just befo' my time should come
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| I want ya to please bury my body, out on Highway 51
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| Now, yon' come that Greyhound, with his tongue stickin' out on the side, Yas,
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| yeah, Yon' come that Greyhound
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| With his tongue stickin' out on the side, if you buy yo' ticket
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| Swear 'fore God, that man’ll let you ride
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| My baby didn’t have one five dollars, now-now, she spent it all on me,
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| a V8 Ford, yes, yes
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| My baby one five dollars, spent it all on me, a V8 Ford
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| So I could meet that Greyhound bus, on that Highway 51 road
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| Now, anytime you get lonesome, an you wants to have some fun yes, yes
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| Anytime you get lonesome, an you wants to have some fun (Where my goin?)
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| Come out to Tommy’s cabin, he lives on Highway 51 |