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Too long on the road, my
Too between rides
Too long homes again
Too long someone by my side

And Lord, there's something a sad song
That helps to the pain
I am, Lord, just singing up a storm
And I'm all alone

Too much going today
can't take it in
Too much running 'round
Can't tell you I've been

Seems that like
Singing is the thing to do
Only to help me pass the time

Songs are like ladies
Can't forget them when you're
And they're always on your

And the rosewood
Help me the sunshine in the morning
And the bitters
Help me the night when I feel blue

Too few stop to the time
Guess, that's how it
So sure that much more than this
When no one knows

And into midnight
As the pass around
Crying in my

Singing someone troubles
Help to your own
Goodnight, Irene, my

And the bitters
Help me meet the in the morning
And the bitters
Help me through the night I feel blue