Well hey mama now did you ever go down on
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Down on the Mobile Line
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout the Mobile Line
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Well it's a road to ride to ease your troublin' mind
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Well I got a letter, now this is the way it read
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout the way it read
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Said come home baby because your lover is dead
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Well I ran out and I hopped out on the road
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout on the road
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When I got there she was laying on a coolin' board
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Now when I die mama don't you bury papa at all
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout your papa at all
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Just throw my bones down in some alcohol
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And when I die mama put my picture in a frame
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout a picture in a frame
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Hang it up on the mantle you can see me just the same
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And when I die I think I'm gonna stop by France
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout a stop by France
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Gonna stop by France just to give all the women a chance
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Well hey mama now did you ever go down on
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Down on the Mobile Line
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Hey lordy mama, mama, hey lordy papa, papa
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Holler 'bout the Mobile Line
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Well it's a road to ride to ease your troublin' mind
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Well it's a road to ride to ease your troublin' mind
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Mobile Line
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| Jimmie Dale Gilmore |
