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I got ramblin’ I got ramblin’ on my mind I got ramblin’ I got ramblin’ all on my mind Hate to leave my baby but you treats me so unkind I got mean things I got mean things all on my mind Little girl, little girl I got mean things all on my mind Hate to leave you here, babe but you treats me so unkind Runnin’ down to the station catch the first mail train I see (spoken) I think I hear her comin’ now Runnin’ down to the station catch that old first mail train I see I got the blues ’bout Miss So-and-So and the child got the blues about me |
And I’m leavin’ this mornin’ with my arm’ fold’ up and cryin’ And I’m leavin’ this mornin’ with my arm’ fold’ upped and cryin’ I hate to leave my baby but she treats me so unkind I got mean things I’ve got mean things on my mind I got mean things I got mean things all on my mind I got to leave my baby well, she treats me so unkind
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