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Purdy Joe Take My Blanket And Go

broke got nothing else in my hands won't you take my blanket and go won't you take my blanket and go won't you take my blanket and go ease your troubled

The neighbors are talking And Charlie is barking Then the rain came on a calm dawn And we slept through the morning And you said, sometimes I wish the

and he aint here today. dont go down. dont go blue. dont go down, blue. cause that wood box, it weren't made for you. well your got your thrills and

anymore and the damage has been done and i'm too sick to scream and the last of your dreams they got taken last night they're growin and pacin' and

cause id have to fight you cause there so far inside you and i just cant seem to get through it aint none of my business it aint none of my place yah