| My Last Go Around |
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Babe, I'm on my last go round
An I hate to say, 'Good-bye'
Babe, I'm on my last go round
But it's time to say, 'Good-bye'
Since you did what you wanna do
Babe, an I guess you satisfied
Since you got me grievin'
Babe, an I'm scared to say, 'Good-bye'
You got me grievin'
Babe, an I'm scared to say, 'Good-bye'
Well, I got to leave you, baby
And it ain't no use to cryin'
You stared me to drinkin'
Babe, a-drinkin' both night an day
An you started me to drinkin'
Babe, and runnin' from town to town
You know I had a good woman
But you made her throw me down
'Yeah!'
(piano, guitar, drums)
Babe, you make me drunk on Sunday
Just to play me for yo' clown
Babe, you'll make me drunk on Sunday
Just to play me for yo' clown
Babe, you know I meant you only good
But you tryin' to tear me down.
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