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I was over in |
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AberdeenOn my way to |
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New Orleans |
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Well the Aberdeen women told me |
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They would give me my gasoline |
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Aberdeen is my home |
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But they just don't want me around |
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Aberdeen is my home |
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But they just don't want me around |
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I'm gonna take these women |
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Take them out this town |
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Well just look over yonder |
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Coming down the road |
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That must be my baby coming |
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Tell me she don't want me know more |
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Well there's too many women |
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I bring too many women |
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Back from |
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New Orleans |
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I was standin' 'roun cryin' |
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With my heart right in my hand |
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I was standin' 'round cryin' |
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With my heart right in my hand |
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I was lookin' for that woman |
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One ain't got no man |
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Well just look over yonder |
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Where we used to live |
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Don't you know it's killing me, baby |
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How we can't live here no more |
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Well it's goodbye, baby |
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If I'm never gonna see you no more |
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Well it's goodbye, baby |
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If I'm never gonna see you no more |
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I'm gonna tell everybody you've been |
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Still knockin at my door |
