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Well, I'm gonna leave this country |
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Yes, I'm gonna leave this world |
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Well, I'm gonna leave this country |
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For the sake of one little girl |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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No, I ain't gonna work next day |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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For it may be a rainy day |
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Can't you hear that banjo ringing? |
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Don't you hear that lonesome sound? |
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Don't you hear them pretty gals singing? |
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Out on the cold, cold ground |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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No, I ain't gonna work next day |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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For it may be a rainy day |
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Well, I hang my head in sorrow |
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Yes, I hang my head and cry |
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Well, I hang my head in sorrow |
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When my darlin' passes by |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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No, I ain't gonna work next day |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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For it may be a rainy day |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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No, I ain't gonna work next day |
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Well, I ain't gonna work tomorrow |
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For it may be a rainy day |
