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Robert Wilkins
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That's No Way To Get Along
作词:Rev. Robert Wilkins
I'm goin' home, friends, sit down and tell my, my mama Friends, sit down and tell my mama I'm goin' home, sit down and tell my mama I'm goin' home, sit down and tell my mama That that's no way to get along
These low down women, mama, they treated your, aww, poor son wrong Mama, treated me wrong These low down women, mama, treated your poor son wrong These low down women, mama, treated your poor son wrong And that's no way for him to get along
They treated me like my poor heart was made of a rock or stone Mama, made of a rock or stone Treated me like my poor heart was made of a rock or stone Treated me like my poor heart was made of a rock or stone And that's no way for me to get along
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 You know, that was enough, mama To make your son wished he's dead and gone Mama, wished I's dead and gone That is enough to make your son, mama, wished he's dead and gone That is enough to make your son, mama, wished he's dead and gone 'Cause that's no way for him to get along
I stood on the roadside, I cried alone, all by myself I cried alone by myself I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself Cryin', 'That's no way for me to get along'
I's wantin' some train to come along and take me away from here Friends, take me away from here Some train to come along and take me away from here Some train to come along and take me away from here And that's no way for me to get along
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