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I want you to start in the morning baby : and roll me with the setting of the sun
I want you to keep it all for your daddy : and don't give nobody none
And if you get some of my loving : you won't want your rider no more
You don't have to worry about your loving : I'm a deep‑sea diver and I don't go wrong
That's why I'm singing : these barrelhouse woman blues
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