(Sylvia Fricker)
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When I got up this morning
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You were on my mind
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You were on my mind
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I got some aches, and whoa-oh
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I got some pains, and whoa-oh
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I got some wounds to bind
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So I went to the corner
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Just to ease my pain
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Just to ease my pain
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I got drunk, and whoa-oh
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I got sick, and whoa-oh
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I came home again
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Well I woke up this morning
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You were on my mi-i-i-ind and
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You were on my mind
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I got troubles, whoa-oh
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I got worries, whoa-oh
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I got wounds to bind
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And I got a feeling
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Down in my sho-oo-oo-oes, said
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Way down in my sho-oo-oes
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I got to move on, whoa-oh
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I got to travel, whoa-oh
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I got to walk away my blues
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When I woke up this morning
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You were on my mind
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You were on my mind
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I got some aches, and whoa-oh
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I got some pains, and whoa-oh
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I got some wounds to bind
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You Were On My Mind
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| Nanci Griffith |
