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I'm goin' away, to a world unknown
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I'm goin' away, to a world unknown
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I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long
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My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid
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My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid
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Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with
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I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere
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I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere
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I been to the Nation1, oh Lord, but I couldn't stay there
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Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad
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(spoken: Why, of course they are)
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Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad
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(spoken: What was a-matter with 'em?!)
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It must not a-been them oversea blues I had
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Every day seem like murder here
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(spoken: My God, I'm no sheriff)
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Every day seem like murder here
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I'm gonna leave tomorrow, I know you don't bid my care
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Can't go down any dirt road by myself
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Can't go down any dirt road by myself
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(spoken: My Lord, who ya gonna carry?)
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I don't carry my2, gonna carry me someone else
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Down The Dirt Road Blues (Version 1)
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| Charley Patton |
