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Now I'm going to Brownsville : take that right‑hand road
Lord I ain't going to stop walking : till I get in sweet mama's door
Now the girl I'm loving : she got this great long curly hair
And her mama and her papa : they sure don't allow me there
If you catch my jumper : hanging outside your wall
Now you know by that babe : I need my ashes hauled
Now what you going to do babe : your dough‑roller gone
Go in your kitchen : Lord and cook until she come home
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