I was up this morning, blues walking like a man
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I was up this morning, blues walking like a man
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worried blues, give me your right hand
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And the blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
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blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
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travel on ol' Jeffrey Lee, ya know, can't seem to turn him around
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So, Preach the Blues
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Preach the Blues now
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Blues, is low down shaking chill
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Blues, is low down shaking chill
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you ain't never had them, I don't believe you will
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Blues is an achin' old heart disease
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Blues is an achin' old heart disease
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it's like consumption, baby, killing me by degrees
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So, Preach the Blues
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Preach the Blues now
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I had religion, Lord on this very day
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I had religion, Lord on this very day
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but, the womens and the whiskey, they would not let me pray
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Gonna get me religion, gonna join the Baptist church
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Gonna get me religion, gonna join the Baptist church
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Gonna be a Baptist preacher, so I don't have to work
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Preaching The Blues
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