Now, I don't want no, no skinny woman
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I want the woman, she got-a plenty of, Lord!
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I don't want no skinny woman, I want some
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A woman wit' a-plenty of meat
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Now, we can roll all night long, an this woman
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Won't have to stop 'n eat
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Well, I've got so-oh, so many women
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Now an I don't know who I love yet
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Lord, I 've got me, so many women
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'Till I'm, I really don't know who I want
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Now an it seems like the girl I been cravin' for
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Slipped away to the Good Lord, up above
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I have the blues, blues in the mo'nin
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Blues is the first thing, when I lay down
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An' Lord I have, the blues in the mo'nin
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Blues is the first thing when I lay down at night
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Now that's the reason my baby worry me
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My baby, she don't treat me right
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Now if you take me, take me back baby
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Now an' I won't do you mean no mo', oh Lord
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If you'll just forgive me this time
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I won't never do you mean no mo'
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Now, that you been get all-a my neighbor lovin' you
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Just let Mr. So 'n So, go
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Now she is gone, she is gone
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But she'll fer'ever be on my mind, oh Lord
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I, she gone, she's gone
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She'll for-'rever be on my mind
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Now, she was a sweet little woman
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She just, wouldn't be lovin' an kind.
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Skinny Woman
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| Sonny Boy Williamson I |
