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Momma take the pillow from under my head, now
Allelu Said take the pillow from under my head Allelu Now, take the pillow from under my head Jesus's gonna make up my dyin' bed Then you'll need that true religion Allelu Doctor, doctor, lookin' sad Allelu Well, doctor, doctor said lookin' sad Allelu And doctor, doctor now lookin' sad "Strangest case I ever had" Then you'll need that true religion Allelu Crossin' Jordan, I need not fear Allelu Well, crossin' Jordan, I need not fear Allelu Said, crossin' Jordan, I need not fear Jesus' gonna be the engineer Then you'll need that true religion Allelu Momma take the pillow from under my head, now Allelu Said take the pillow from under my head Allelu Well, take the pillow from under my head Jesus's gonna make up my dyin' bed Then you'll need that true religion Allelu And I cried, you'll need that true religion Allelu |
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Well now keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away
Keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away Here you come mama big as sin, tell what you been doin' by the shape you're in So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away If you been doin' what I think you been doin' baby, can't do that 'round here You been doin' what I think you been doin' baby, can't do that 'round here Here you come mam big as hell, tell what you been doin' by way you smell So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away What's that smell like fish pretty baby, I really would like to know Tell me What's that smell like fish oh mama, I really would like to know That ain't puddin' baby ain't no pie, it's the stuff that I got you by So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues away Now yes you gotta leave this mornin', get your Yas yas Outta my door Now yes you gotta leave this mornin', get your yas yas outta my door Ashes to ashes mama, dust to dust, what-cha gonna do when that damn thing rusts So keep on truckin' mama, truckin' my blues aw |
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In this world I'm living in I see the light
Sins are gone, now I know what is wrong and right Morning came on slowly pushing back the night It's good times now that I can see the light On this road I'm walking on I see my way Paradise I'm living for each and every day 'Bout the crossroads of the past, nothing more to say It's good times now but we can see our way In this sea I'm moving through, feel my life complete With the one I'm living for time is, oh, so sweet Feeling us together, living in the bright It's good times now, we can see the light In this world I'm living in I see the light Sins are gone, now I know what is wrong and right Morning came on slowly pushing back the night It's good times now that we can see the light |
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Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes
Lord knows I got them old walkin' blues Up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes I got them old walkin' blues Well I feel like blowin' sweet old lonesome horn Up this morning, all I have is gone Feel like blowin' sweet lonesome horn Up this morning, all I had is gone Gonna leave this town this morning if I have to, have to ride the blinds I've been mistreated and I don't mind dyin' If I have to ride the blinds I've been mistreated and I don't mind dyin' Well she've got Elgin movement from her head down, down to her toes Breaks in a dollar everywhere she goes She's got Elgin movement from her head down to her toes Breaks in on a dollar, now, most anywhere she goes Well I got up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes Lord knows I got them old walkin' blues Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes I got them old walkin' blues I got them old walkin' blues I got them old walkin' blues |
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