City Boy Blues
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Well, I`m a city boy
I slave until the break of day
I`m just a poor boy, baby
I slave until the break of day
I spend all my money
To be rolling this a-way.
I`ve had a woman
But I don`t want her no more
I`ve had a mean gipsy woman
But I can`t stand her no more
She once had put me down so low
Left me wondering what for.
I went to a juke-joint
To wave my blues away
Been drinking at the barrelhouse
Just to roll my blues away
She goes to my head sometimes
And there`s no money down to pay.
You can cry, you can cry
I feel so fine that I`m thru with you
You can cry, you wanna die
Go and tell your man cause I`m thru with you
Marie`s flashing love just got me blind
Whatever have happened to you.
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Wintertime of 2008
City Boy Blues
© Copyright: Виталик Никитин, 2009
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