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I ask my baby for a nickel
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She gave me a twenty dollar bill
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I ask her for a drink of whiskey
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And she gave me a liquor still
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Whoa, yeah yeah yeah
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What can a poor boy do
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Ain't it hard, ain't it hard
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When you have to live the blues
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I call my baby on the telephone
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She said come on over Stevie I'm all alone
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I said I can't get my car started mama
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Whoa, yeah
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What can a poor boy do
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When he has to live the blues
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And while my baby's makin' it with my best friend
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I know I'm being used, yeah yeah yeah
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Lord have mercy
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Lord have mercy on me
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Lord have mercy
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Lord have mercy on me, yeah
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I'm tryin' to find my babe
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Won't somebody please, yeah yeah
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Won't somebody please bring her home to me
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Blues With Out Blame
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Steve Miller Band |