it was a thunderin and thunderin and lightening on the day this poor boy was born i ain't never known nothing but yer trouble yer trouble and yer hate and scorn my daddy died in a trainwreck my momma she was born to lose my natural born name is trouble my middle name is the blues bluooohhhhs i see the corner light shining from yer windows yer 300,000 dollar homes well i ain't got no home cos the blues were meant to roam
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