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Once this girl, she had me But then I called her bluff I found she was double dealing And lord declared enough The balance did catch up now Her man perused a thrill She came to me for comfort And you know she’s searching still -Oh my lord She’ll never find no comfort here This little girl will have to linger My pity train will steer clear She cried to me in the morning She begged me all through the day She was on her knees by nightfall Lord I’d have it no other way -Aw yes She’ll never find no comfort here This little girl will have to linger My pity train will steer clear So then I sat her near me I took her by the waist I told her so very sweetly That this was all a piece of fate -Oh my lord She’ll never find no comfort here This little girl will have to linger My pity train will steer clear
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Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 10:11 PM UTC
Pity Train Blues
Once this girl, she had me But then I called her bluff I found she was double dealing And lord declared enough The balance did catch up now Her man perused a thrill She came to me for comfort And you know she’s searching still -Oh my lord She’ll never find no comfort here This little girl will have to linger My pity train will steer clear She cried to me in the morning She begged me all through the day She was on her knees by nightfall Lord I’d have it no other way -Aw yes She’ll never find no comfort here This little girl will have to linger My pity train will steer clear So then I sat her near me I took her by the waist I told her so very sweetly That this was all a piece of fate -Oh my lord She’ll never find no comfort here This little girl will have to linger My pity train will steer clear
paul-rousseau
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Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 10:11 PM UTC
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