bertha chippie hill – pleadin’ for the blues lyrics
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i’m not crying : pleading at your feet
sent for you baby : you treat me kind and sweet
baby i’d rather work : than to play
but if you treat me mean : i’ll have to run away
i left my mother : why can’t i leave you
i will leave anybody : that treats me like you do
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