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Ain't no Red House over yonder.
No Stormy Monday waits for you.
Ain't no Midnight Train To Georgia
and I'm not Looking For The Truth.
And I'll tell you what I'm getting rid of next:
You and your blues.
Yes I am.
Your bad mood's permanent.
Communication Breakdown.
Like watching someone reinvent
their 19th Nervous Breakdown.
Woman, you suffer from a color.
I suffered 'cause of you.
Now everybody's suffered
'cause of you and your blues.
Ain't goin' down to no Crossroads.
Ain't gonna Dust No Broom.
No Evil Woman got a hold on me.
Ain't Going To Heaven anytime soon.
Your bad mood's permanent.
Communication Breakdown.
Like watching someone reinvent
their 19th Nervous Breakdown.
Woman, you suffer from a color.
I suffered cause of you.
Now everybody's suffered.
I'm done with coexisting.
This is heavy lifting.
No more growing codependent over you.
And baby while we at it i've had it
with you and your blues.
[solo]
Woman, you suffer from a color.
I suffered cause of you.
Now everybody's suffered.
Woman you suffer from a color
and I suffered 'cause of you.
Now everybody's suffered.
Now everybody's suffered
'cause you and your blues
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