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(Freddy_King_and_Sonny_Thompson) I`ve got to ride that lonesome train. My heart is heavy with aches and pain. I said but someday, someday baby, After a while, you will be sorry. Every day my clouds are grey; It takes you to roll all those clouds away. I said but someday, someday baby, After a while, you will be sorry. Trouble, trouble, trouble on my mind. Trouble, trouble, way down the line. I don`t need, I don`t need no sympathy, So babe, babe, don`t you, don`t you pity me. I may be blue, but I don`t mind, Because I know way down the line, I said someday, someday baby, After a while, you will be sorry. |