I've Got To Ride That Lonesome Train.

My Heart Is Heavy With Aches And Pain.



I Said But Someday, Someday Baby,

After A While,

You Will Be Sorry.



Every Day, My Clouds Are Grey;

It Takes You To Roll All Those Clouds Away.



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Trouble, Trouble, Trouble On My Mind.

Trouble, Trouble, Way Down The Line.

I Don't Need, I Don't Need No Sympathy,

So Babe, Babe, Don't You, Don't You Pity Me.



I May Be Blue, But I Don't Mind,

Because I Know Way Down The Line,



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