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papa charlie jackson - the faking blues lyrics

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i got plenty of whiskey : put them up on the shelf
but i’m getting sick and tired : of doing ??? by my
faking self

now tell me pretty mama : tell me please don’t lie
can your sweet papa stop by here : or must i p-ss on by

i got the faking blues : going to sing them anywhere i
please
that’s the reason why : give my poor heart some ease

lord i’m going away mama : believe me it ain’t stall
because i can get more women : than a p-ssenger can haul

lord i’m going to the nation : buy me an indian squaw
i’m going to raise me a family : got me an indian ma

i got the faking blues : sing them anywhere i go
tell you the reason i sing them : my sweet mama don’t
love me no more

lord i went to the river : looking for a place to set
down
i thought about my faking jellyroll : come on back to tow



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