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CDad was my hero God called him Faway
Momma was Clonely and I was G7afraid
With no one to Clean on I turned to the Fbooze
Hard times come Cearly G7when you?re born with the Cblues
Railroads were leaving and airplanes were Fin
The great war was Cbrewing about to G7begin
Hungry and Clonesome nothing to Flose
Raised in a Cboxcar G7and born with the Cblues
Born with the blues trouble in Fmind
Smoking and Cdrinking by the time I was G7nine
In debt from the Cstart I?m still paying my Fdues
Crazy and Clonely G7and born with the Cblues
In spite of the cocaine and in spite of it Fall
God gave me a Cwoman to cushion the G7fall
You?re like Paul of the Cbible spreading good Fnews
A man on a Cjourney G7and born with the Cblues
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