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No More Woman Blues
Lord she won't pick cotton : girl won't pick no corn
Baby I don't see why : you want to hang around me so long
And it's one two three four : five six seven eight nine
When I count them blues : the men and women is mine
Lord if I get lucky : mama in this world again
I ain't going to fool with no more women : and a mighty few men
Mmm : mmm
Lord I walked all last night : and all last night before
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