I SAID, THE BLUES, IS ABOUT WOMEN.
"Woman, it's your last time
Shakin' in the bed with me"
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BUT NOW, SINGING, WASN'T NO JOY IN IT WHATSOEVER.
I MEAN, THAT WAS JUST A PART OF THE WAY WE MEN
SET UP TO WORK TO GET THE JOB DONE.
"
Up under the rail, up under the tie
Up under the rail, up under the tie
Up under the rail, up under the tie..."
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THIRD DEGREE.
"Got me accused of thieving / I can't see a thing /
They got me accused of forgery / And I can't even write my name /
Bad luck bad luck is killing me /
Boys I just can't stand no more of this third degree / Now looka here boy /
I wanna tell you something /
They got me accused of taxes / And I don't have a lousy dime /
They got me accused of children / and ain't no one of them mine /
Bad luck bad luck is killing me /
Boys I just can't stand no more of this third degree / I'm gonna so baby so long."
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DANCING THE BLUES.
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