Now when I left out of Jackson
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My baby was standin' in her do'
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Now when I left out of Jackson
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I rode that *M&O
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Now, my baby like the Chevrolet
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But I believe I'll buy a V8 Fo'
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She say, 'Is he too fast
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To try to hold in the road?'
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Well, I'm goin' back to Jackson
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Good old Jackson, Tennessee
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I can't do no good up here
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I've gotten the jinx on me
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(harmonica & guitar)
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A-yon' come my baby
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I can tell by the way she walk
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I wouldn't know her so well
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But I can tell by the way she talks
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Oh, now tell me baby
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Sweet, now wha'cha want me to do?
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You think that I can love you
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And be yo' little doggie?
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(harmonica and guitar)
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Well, mother told me, an' told me
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My father he sat down an' cried
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She say, 'You too young-a-man, son
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To have them many women on yo' side.
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Jackson Blues
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| Sonny Boy Williamson I |
