If I don't get a letter from Sue tomorrow I'm a catch the next eastbound je-je-je-jet
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I done write her four wrotes now in a row and I ain't got nare a heard ye-ye-ye-yet
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I writ Sue an' told her if I don't see somethin' soon
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I'm a-have ta start sneckin' in d-d-d-d-d-d-doors
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She writ back and sey, if you don't send somethin' soon
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I'm a-have to sell somethin' of y-y-y-y-y-yours
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Sue don't allow me to m-m-mess around
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She say the folks back home begin to t-t-t-t-talk
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I got to get my reputation b-b-back again
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And settle down and start walkin' the ch-ch-ch-ch-chalk
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What be lookin' good to d'goose
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Is gotta be groovy to d'g-g-g-g-gand
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Two birdies in a bush ain't worth as much as one
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Twitchin' right there in yo' h-h-hand
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I sent Sue somethin' so I b-b-be safe
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She writ and sey I mighty nigh b-b-b-blew it
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It won't matter which one wh-what you do
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It b-be's in the way dat you d-d-d-d-d-do it
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Sue Ann Sir
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| Chuck Berry |
