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I'mA feelin' miGghty loAnesome, haBb9ven't slept a wink;
I Awalk the floorG and watcAh the door, A9in between I drink
BlaD9ck cofDmfee love's a hand-me-Adown bBb9room.A F#7
I'll Bm7never knD9ow a SuE7nday in this weekAdayF#7 rooBm7m. F7 E7
I'mA talkin to Gthe shAadow one o'cBb9lock till four,
AnAd Lord, how sGlow the moAments goA9 when all I do is pour
BlaD9ck coffDmee since the blues cauAght Bb9my eyAe F#7
I'm Bm7hangin' out D9on MoE7nday my Sunday drAeamG#7s toG7 drF#7y F7 E7 A
Bb9Now Dmman is Dm7born to coAme alovin'
AnDmd a woman's Dm7bornGdim to weAep and fret
ToF7 stay at home andBb tend her oven
AnF7d drowGdimn her pasF7t regreE7ts in coFdimffee anE7d cigarettes.
I'Am moonin' Gall the mAornin', moaBb9nin' all the night
AnAd in betwGeen it's nicoAtine and noA9t much heart to fight.
BlaD9ck coffDmee feelin' low as the AgrouBb9nd. A
It'C#7s drivin' mG7e craF#7zy, this waD9itin' for my baE7by
Fdim'Til he E7come arouAndF#7, Bm7'tilE7 heFdim come arAouF#7nd. Bm7 F7 E7 A
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