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From four 'till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin'
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From four 'till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin'
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I believe to my soul, that your daddy's Gulfport bound
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From Memphis to Norfolk, is a thirty-six hours ride
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From Memphis to Norfolk, is a thirty-six hours ride
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A man is like a prisoner and he's never satisfied
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A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers
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A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers
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It cause so many men, wear an apron overall
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From four 'till late, she get1 with a no-good bunch and clown
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From four 'till late, she get1 with a no-good bunch and clown
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Now, she won't do nothin', but tear a good man' reputation down
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When I leave this town, I'm gon' bid you fare, farewell
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And when I leave this town, I'm gon' bid you fare, farewell
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And when I return again, you'll have a great long story to tell
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From Four Till Late
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| Robert Johnson |
