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Well, it′s gettin' late on in the evenin′
I feel like, like blowin' my horn
When I woke up this mornin'
All I had, I had was gone
Late on in the evenin′, child
I feel like, like blowin′ my horn
Well, woke up this mornin'
All I had was gone
Well, brooks run into the ocean
Ocean runnin′ into the sea
If I don't find my baby
Somebody gon′ sho' bury me
Brooks run into the ocean, boys
That ocean, now look here, run into the sea
Now, don′t find my baby
Somebody sho' gon' bury me
Well, all right
Well, minutes seem like hours
And hours begin to seem like days
Seem like my baby would stop her whole evil ways
Minutes seem like hours, whoa
And hours seem like days
Well, seem like my baby
Hoo hoo, well, boy, would stop her lowdown ways
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