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点击复制I'm goin' home
Friends
Sit down and tell my
My mama
Friends
Sit down and tell my mama
I'm goin' home
Sit down and tell my mama
I'm goin' home
Sit down and tell my mama
That that's no way to get along
These low down women
Mama
They treated your
Ahw
Poor son wrong
Mama
Treated me wrong
These low down women
Mama
Treated your poor son wrong
These low down women
Mama
Treated your poor son wrong
And that's no way for him to get along
They treated me like my poor heart was made of a rock or stone
Mama
Made of a rock or stone
Treated me like my poor heart was made of a rock or stone
Treated me like my poor heart was made of a rock or stone
And that's no way for me to get along
You know
That was enough
Mama
To make your son wished he's dead and gone
Mama
Wished I's dead and gone
That is enough to make your son
Mama
Wished he's dead and gone
That is enough to make your son
Mama
Wished he's dead and gone
'Cause that's no way for him to get along
I stood on the roadside
I cried alone
All by myself
I cried alone by myself
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself
Cryin'
That's no way for me to get along
I's wantin' some train to come along and take me away from here
Friends
Take me away from here
Some train to come along and take me away from here
Some train to come along and take me away from here
And that's no way for me to get along