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The Devil Makes Three
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Statesboro Blues
Wake up, Mama,turn your lamp down low Won't you wake up, Mama, turn your lamp down low Do you have the nerve to drive me from your door?
I said that gate left Savannah, Lord, it could not stop You should have seen that colored fireman when he got that boiler hot Reach over in the corner mama, won't you hand me my travelling shoes? Well lord, my god, I got me them Statesboro blues.
Well my mama died and left me reckless Said my papa died and left me wild, wild, wild Well my mama died and left me reckless Papa died and left me wild see I ain't good-lookin' but I'm someone's angel child
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I said mama tell your papa, Papa tell your sister, Sister tell your uncle We're goin' up the country Wouldn't you like to go? We're gonna do one for background then do two or three more.
I said that gate left Savannah, lord it could not stop You should have seen that colored fireman when he got that boiler hot reach over in the corner mama, won't you hand me my travelling shoes? Well lord, my god, I got me them Statesboro blues. Yeah lord, my god, I got me them Statesboro blues.
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