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One, two, three, four
Blind man waving by the side of the road
In a flatbed Ford carrying a heavy load
Sweet thing sipping on a blueberry wine
On a flat black highway down in Carolina
Black bird slipping in a sky of blue
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you, honey
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you
There ain't nothing in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinking about is you
Little boy carrying a fishing pole
Little girl picking berries from off of the vine
Brown bag filled with a little green toad
We hook him through the the lip and throw him off with a line
Your sweet brown legs got me feeling so blue
And all I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you
There ain't nothing in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinking about is you
Black car shiny on a Sunday mornin'
Mama go to church now, mama go to church now
Friday night and daddy's shirt is torn
Daddy's going downtown, daddy's going downtown
Ain't no one understand the sweet thing you do
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you
Ain't nothing in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinking about is you
Field turned up, the seed is sowed
Rain coming in from over across the road
Big black curtain coming across the field
Blind will see, the lame will be healed
Brown-eyed girl, turn my back on you, now it's lonely
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
And all I'm thinking about is you
And all I'm thinking about is you
All I'm thinking about is you
There ain't nothing in this world take away these blues
All I'm thinking about is you
All I'm thinking about is you, baby
All I'm thinking about is you
Honey, all I'm thinking about is you
Yeah, all I'm thinking about is you
Ain't nothing in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinking about is you
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