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Saturday, May 31, 2014

cheery blues 


summat cheery bout the blues, when u feelin sorry for yoself
sumpn cheery bout the blues when u got nobody else
when your eyes gone walkabout and u caint see the whiskyky on ythe shelf.

when u walkin with a cane n crashin all around, when u bumpin n a bruisin n darent go into town,
when yo good gal stays out all nite n friends dont come around
when the only one who cares is yr good boy sambo hound

john hurt had the voice

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