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Crying, canned heat, canned heat, mama |
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Crying, sure, Lord, killing me |
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Crying, canned heat, mama |
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Sure, Lord, killing me |
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Takes alcorub to take these canned heat blues |
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Crying, mama, mama, mama, you know |
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Canned heat killing me |
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Crying, mama, mama, mama, crying |
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Canned heat is killing me |
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Canned heat don't kill me, crying, babe, I'll never die |
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I woke up, up this morning, with canned heat on my mind |
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Woke up this morning, canned heat was on my mind |
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Woke up this morning, with canned heat, Lord, on my mind |
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Crying, Lord, Lord, I wonder, canned heat, Lord, killing me |
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Jake alcohol's ruined me, churning 'bout my soul |
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Because brown skin women don't do the easy roll |
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I woke up, up this morning, crying, canned heat 'round my bed |
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Run here, somebody, take these canned heat blues |
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Run here, somebody, and take these canned heat blues |
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Crying, mama, mama, mama, crying, canned heat killing me |
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Believe to my soul, Lord, it gonna kill me dead |
