Milk cow blues    (video)

 

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    Well, I woke up this morning, and I looked out the door,

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    I can tell that old milk cow by the way she lowed.....

 

(spolen :) Hold it fellows, that don't move me.

                Let's get real, real gone for a change !

 

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1. Well, I woke up this morning and I looked out the door,

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    I can tell that that old milk cow, I can tell the way she lowed.

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    Well, if you've seen my milk cow, please, ride her on home.

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    I ain't had no milk or butter, since that cow's been gone.

 

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2. Well, I tried to treat you right, day by day.

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    get out your little prayer book, get down on your knees and pray.

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    For you're gonna need, you're gonna need your loving

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    daddy's help someday.

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    well, then you're gonna be sorry..for treating me this way.

 

+  instrumental = verse 1

 

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3. Well, believe me, don't that sun look good going down?

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    Well, believe me, don't that sun look good going down?

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    Well, don't that old moon look lonesome?

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    when your baby's not around.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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3. Well, I tried everything to get along with you,

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    I'm gonna tell you what I'm going do.

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    I'm gonna quit my crying, I'm gonna leave you alone,

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    if you don't believe I'm leaving, you can count the days I'm gone.

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    I'm gonna leave, you're gonna need your loving daddy's

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    help someday.

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    Well, you're gonna be sorry, you treated me this way....

 

    (Elvis Presley)