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Yes, my baby left me this morning
That woman caught the Southern train
Lord, my woman left me this mornin'
And she caught that Southern train
When she got on board, boys
It almost addled my brain
Mmm-mmm
I could hear the whistle blow
Mmm-mmm, mama
I could hear the whistle blow
Well, she blowed just like
She ain't gonna blow no more
Lord, I b'lieve I'll call up China
I want to see my little gal there
Boys, I b'lieve I'll call up China
I wanta see my little gal there
And if she's not in China, hoo-boy
She must be in East Saint Louis somewhere
Hon', I'm comin' in your backyard
I'm comin' one more time tonight
Lord, I'm comin' in your backyard
I'm comin' one more time tonight
Honey, don't sic your puppies on me
Please don't let your bulldog bite
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