Classic Poem

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Lord, she won't pick cotton
girl won't pull no corn
She won't pick cotton
girl won't pull no corn
If I don't see about, she gonna
hang about me so long

Now and there's one two three four
five six seven eight nine
And there's one two three four
five six seven eight nine
When I counts them blues
that many women is mine

Lord, if I get lucky
mama, in this world again
If I get lucky
in this world again
I ain't gonna fool with no more women
and a mighty few men

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
mmmmmmmm mmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmmmm
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Lord, I walked all last night
and all last night before