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Hey fat daddy make up your mind. 'Cause I've been waiting such a long, long time Now baby or never. 'Cause I've been so good to you. Now baby or never. 'Cause I've been so lonesome, too Now baby o
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If I call three times a day. Come and drive my blues away. When you come, be ready to play. Do your duty If you want to have some love. Give your baby your last buck. Don't come quackin' like a d
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You don't act up too much. Ain't got that glamor touch. You're trifling lazy. Ain't worth a cigarette ash Look out here Mamma. Look out here. You carry me too fast. Watch it, baby You're just my
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Don't lose your head, then lose your guy. You can't lose a broken heart. If you ever break up then try to make up. It's tough to make a brand new start Take a walk, think it over. While strolling
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Song Billie's Blues (78rpm Version) - Billie Holiday. . Lord I love my man, tell the world I do. I love my man, tell the world I do. But when he mistreats me. Makes me feel so blue. . My man
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Billie Holiday. . I've been down so long. That down don't worry me. . I've been down so long. That down don't worry me. . I just sit and wonder. Where can my good man be. When it rains in
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Billie holiday. . My man don't love me. Treats me oh so mean. My man he don't love me. Treats me awfully. Hes the, lowest man. That I've ever see. . He wears high trimmed pan. Stripes are
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Billie holiday. . My man don't love me. Treats me oh so mean. My man he don't love me. Treats me awfully. Hes the, lowest man. That I've ever see. . He wears high trimmed pan. Stripes are
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Billie Holiday / Herbie Nichols. . . Lady sings the blues. I'm tellin' you. Shes got them bad. Wants the world to know. Just what the blues is all about. . Lady sings the blues. She tells
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Billie Holiday / Arthur Herzog Jr. . Hush now, don't explain. Just say you'll remain. I'm glad your back, don't explain. . Quiet, don't explain. What is there to gain. Skip that lipstick
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Billie Holiday / Arthur Herzog Jr. . Them that's got shall get. Them that's not shall lose. So the Bible said and it still is news. Mama may have, Papa may have. But God bless the child that's
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Billie Holiday. . Lord I love my man, tell the world I do. I love my man, tell the world I do. But when he mistreats me. Makes me feel so blue. . My man wouldn't give me no breakfast
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Billie Holiday / Arthur Herzog Jr. . Them that's got shall get. Them that's not shall lose. So the Bible said and it still is news. Mama may have, Papa may have. But God bless the child that's
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Billie holiday. . My man don't love me. Treats me oh so mean. My man he don't love me. Treats me awfully. Hes the, lowest man. That I've ever see. . He wears high trimmed pan. Stripes are
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Billie holiday. . My man don't love me. Treats me oh so mean. My man he don't love me. Treats me awfully. Hes the, lowest man. That I've ever see. . He wears high trimmed pan. Stripes are
