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Southern man, you sure are pretty, got a smile to the city
And, Lord, you know you got those sleepy
sweet-talking baby, calmed the heart of a lonely lady
You kept me flying high and the easy
And it's Dallas in the rain and I was

October is still blowing, Lord, you know the songs were flowing
a broken-hearted lady by the wayside
Listen to my song, you kept it ringing clean and
You held me like an angel to in
And I tried to make you home but I was

Lord, I guess you just ain't
That damned old telephone is trying hard to help me the lines here
Wish you could understand why I love the other man
He me truth and reason I believe in

Alabama soft spoken blues again, Alabama soft spoken blues
Early morning fog is rolling in, time for leaving

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