When a woman gets the blues
She hangs her little head and cries
When a woman gets the blues
She hangs her little head and cries
But when a man gets blue
He grabs him a train and rides
I can't understand
How come you do me like you do
I can't understand
How come you do me like you do
Well if you don't want me woman
It's a synch I don't want you
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Looky yonder coming
Coming down that railroad track
Looky yonder coming
Coming down that railroad track
And see that black smoke rolling
Rolling from that old smoke stack
Go now O NOW
I feel so bad
The whole round world looks blue
I feel so bad
The whole round world looks blue
I ain't got no money
I don't know what to do
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And see that black smoke rolling
Rolling from that old smoke stack