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I wentA upstairs to pack my leavin' trunk
AI ain't see no blues, whiskey made me sloppy drunk
EbI ain't never seen no whiskey, the blues made me sloppy drAunk
FI'm going back to Memphis babe, Ebwhere I'll have much better lucAk
ALook out mama you know you asked me to be your king
AShe said, "You kiddin' man, if you want it, keep it hid
EbBut please don't let my husband, my main man catch you Ahere
FPlease don't let my main man, Ebmy husband catch you heAre"
AThe blues are mushed up into three different ways
AOne said, "Go the other", two said, "Stay"
EbI woke up this mornin' with the blues three differentA ways
FYou know one say, "Go baby, I wEbant to hang up"
The Aother two said, "Stay"
AEbAFEbA
AWake up mama, I got something to tell you
AYou know I'm a man who loves to sing the blues
EbNow you got to wake up baby, mama now
AI got something, I got something to tell you
WeFll, you know I'm the man, I'm the man
EbOh yes, and I love to sing the bluAes
Come on Davis
Come on, come on
AEbAFEbA
AI went upstairs to pack my leavin' trunk, you know
AI ain't see no blues or whiskey made me sloppy drunk
I never seen noEb whiskey, the blues made me sloppy drAunk
FI go home baby anEbd I lay down on the lawAn
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