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Never get too big, never get too heavy Never get too cool, you stop paying your dues, oh yeah What can a poor boy do? Better go back to your mama Oh, she'll take care of you Lost your wife, lost your son Stay out drinking 'til the morning comes, oh yeah What can a poor boy do? You better go back to your mama Oh, she'll take care of you Country girl, take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired, I am weak I am worn I have stole, I have sinned Oh, my soul is unclean Country girl, got to keep on keeping on Crazy woman, mess your head Wake up drunk and bleeding in some strange bed, oh yeah What can a poor boy do? You better go back to your mama Oh, she'll take care of you Country girl, take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired, I am weak I am worn I have stole, I have sinned Oh, my soul is unclean Country girl, got to keep on keeping on Gotta keep on keeping on Gotta keep on keeping strong Gotta keep on keeping on When you got the right You got the right city blues, woo The thing I have to say before I go Be careful with your seed You will reap just what you sow, oh yeah What can a poor boy do? You better go back to your mama Oh, she'll take care of you, oh Country girl, take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired, I am weak I am worn I have stole, I have sinned Oh, my soul is unclean Country girl, got to keep on keeping on, hey Country girl, take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired, I am weak I am worn I have stole, I have sinned Oh, my soul is unclean Country girl, got to keep on keeping on Country girl, got to keep on keeping on
Writer(s): Martin Duffy, Bobby Gillespie, Andrew Innes, Gary Mounfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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