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I woke up this mornin' and all my shrimps was dead and gone
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I woke up this mornin', ooh, and all my shrimp was dead and gone
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I was thinkin' about you, baby, why you hear me weep and moan
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I got dead shrimps here, someone is fishin' in my pond
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I got dead shrimps here, ooh, someone fishin' in my pond
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I've served my best bait, baby, and I can't do that no harm1
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Everything I do, babe, you got your mouth stuck out
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Hole where I used to fish, you got me posted out
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Everything I do, you got your mouth stuck out,
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at the hole where I used to fish, baby, you've got me posted out
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I got dead shrimps here, 'n' someone fishin' in my pond
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I got dead shrimps here, someone fishin' in my pond
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Catchin' my goggle-eye perches, and they barbequin' the bone
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Now you taken my shrimps, baby, you know you turned me down
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I couldn't do nothin', until I got myself unwound
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You taken my shrimps, oohh, know you turned me down
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Babe, I couldn't do nothin', until I got myself unwound
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Dead Shrimp Blues
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| Robert Johnson |
