Cuttin’ Out John Lee Hooker (Ft. Canned Heat)

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Hey, hey, hey!
I'm leavin', leavin', leavin'
Won't be back no more
Lord, Lord
Lord, Lord
Cuttin' out this morning
Won't be back no more
Hey!
Hey!
Won't be back no more

My woman told me, "Hit the road Johnny
Don't come back no more"
Packed my suitcase
Went on down the line
I got down, to the station
With suitcase in my hand

The train was leaving
Oh, the train would leave, the train was leaving
I said, "Hold the train conductor, I ain't got the time
Get a ticket, I got money in my hand"
Paid my fare, the train started movin'
Paid my fare, when the train got movin'
Oh, don't stop rollin' 'til the whole state's outta sight
Whole state!
Outta sight
Lord, Lord, Lord
I feel so bad