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Preachin' Blues

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I got up this morning : the blues walking like a man
Worried blues : give me your right hand

Blues grabbed mama's child : and it tore me all upside down
Travel on poor Bob : just can't turn you around

The blues : is a lowdown shaking chill
You ain't never had them : I hope you never will

Well the blues : is a aching old heart disease
Like consumption : killing me by degrees

Now if it's starting a‑raining : I'm going to drive my blues away
Going to the ??? : stay out there all day

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