My John Blues Clara Smith
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[Verse 1]
I’m going to the station
I’m going to the station
I’m going to the station
John, oh, John
You take a [?]
To ride my weary blues away
Cos my heart is getting weaker
And I’m sinkin’ lower and lower everyday
[Verse 2]
My John, he met a woman
My John, he met a woman
A woman they call stealin’ Lil
Oh, John
She stole my John away
Right from underneath my window sill
No, I never will forgive her
And no, I never, never, never will
[Verse 3]
Now, I’m going hunting
Yes, I’m going hunting
Hunting for my John, oh, John
Oh, John
To find myself a blue steel
I mean a blue steel plate
If I find her with my John I’ll slice
And I’ll cut and her sent her to her grave
I’m going to the station
I’m going to the station
I’m going to the station
John, oh, John
You take a [?]
To ride my weary blues away
Cos my heart is getting weaker
And I’m sinkin’ lower and lower everyday
[Verse 2]
My John, he met a woman
My John, he met a woman
A woman they call stealin’ Lil
Oh, John
She stole my John away
Right from underneath my window sill
No, I never will forgive her
And no, I never, never, never will
[Verse 3]
Now, I’m going hunting
Yes, I’m going hunting
Hunting for my John, oh, John
Oh, John
To find myself a blue steel
I mean a blue steel plate
If I find her with my John I’ll slice
And I’ll cut and her sent her to her grave
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