Some blues are just blues, mine are the lonesome blues
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Some blues are just blues, mine are the lonesome blues
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All the birds flew south for the winter
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Left me these lonesome blues
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My baby left me, hitched a train down south
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My baby left me, hitched a train down south
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I still taste his kisses
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Like candy in my mouth.
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I wish I had wings, just like an aeroplane
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I wish I had wings, just like an aeroplane
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Fly down, find my baby. never be lonesome again.
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