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Bob Away My Blues
Lyricist:Toy Caldwell
Well I'm goin' down to the river I've got a cane pole in my hand I've got my red worms in a Maxwell House coffee can
I'm gonna sit under a shade tree On a river bank where it's cool I'm gonna close my eyes and dream And let that cork bob away my blues
Well I'd wake up every mornin' I'd pick peaches all day And on Saturday nights we'll have a dance or two We might waller in the hay
Now the only thing that ever whipped my Pa Was this bad dude called old age Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And his last years was his best years And this is what he had to say
He said,'Boy I've worked this dirt all my life But things ain't been good for a while Why don't you move to the city make a little money? You might be the first one in the family Ever to die with a smile'
I took his advice, things goin' well But my friends are far and few But whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues Whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues Whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues
Well Honey they ain't talked To me and you
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