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Ma Rainey
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Ma Rainey
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My man left this mornin', just about half past four
My man left this mornin', just about half past four
He left a note on his pillow, says he couldn't use me no more
Then I grabbed my pillow, turned over in my bed
Then I grabbed my pillow, turned over in my bed
I cried about my daddy, till my cheeks were cherry red
It's awful hard to take it, it's such a bitter pill
It's awful hard to take it, it's such a bitter pill
If the blues don't kill me, that man and mean treatment will
Too sad to worry, too mean to cry
Too slow to hurry, too good to lie
That man who left me, never said goodbye
Too worried to stay here, too sick to die
Folks, they think I'm crazy, I'm just a victim to the blues
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