Born With The Blues

	  		
  
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Dad was my hero  God called him away 
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Momma was lonely  and I was afraid 
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With no one to lean on  I turned to the booze 
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Hard times come early  when you?re born with the blues 
  
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Railroads were leaving  and airplanes were in 
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The great war was brewing  about to begin 
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Hungry and lonesome  nothing to lose 
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Raised in a boxcar  and born with the blues 
  
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Born with the blues  trouble in mind 
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Smoking and drinking  by the time I was nine 
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In debt from the start  I?m still paying my dues 
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Crazy and lonely  and born with the blues 
  
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In spite of the cocaine  and in spite of it all 
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God gave me a woman  to cushion the fall 
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You?re like Paul of the bible  spreading good news 
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A man on a journey  and born with the blues