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I'm goin' away, to a world unknown<br />I'm goin' away, to a world unknown<br />I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long<br /><br />My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid<br />My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid<br />Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with <br /><br />I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere<br />I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere<br />I been to the Nation1, oh Lord, but I couldn't stay there<br /><br />Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad<br />(spoken: Why, of course they are)<br />Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad<br />(spoken: What was a-matter with 'em?!)<br />It must not a-been them oversea blues I had<br /><br />Every day seem like murder here<br />(spoken: My God, I'm no sheriff)<br />Every day seem like murder here<br />I'm gonna leave tomorrow, I know you don't bid my care<br /><br />Can't go down any dirt road by myself<br />Can't go down any dirt road by myself<br />(spoken: My Lord, who ya gonna carry?)<br />I don't carry my2, gonna carry me someone else<br /><br />__________<br />Note 1: Nation, the "Indian Nation" now Oklahoma, a nineteenth century term<br />Note 2: "my" most likely refers to "my rider"
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I'm goin' away, to a world unknown<br />I'm goin' away, to a world unknown<br />I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long<br /><br />My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid<br />My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid<br />Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with <br /><br />I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere<br />I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere<br />I been to the Nation1, oh Lord, but I couldn't stay there<br /><br />Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad<br />(spoken: Why, of course they are)<br />Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad<br />(spoken: What was a-matter with 'em?!)<br />It must not a-been them oversea blues I had<br /><br />Every day seem like murder here<br />(spoken: My God, I'm no sheriff)<br />Every day seem like murder here<br />I'm gonna leave tomorrow, I know you don't bid my care<br /><br />Can't go down any dirt road by myself<br />Can't go down any dirt road by myself<br />(spoken: My Lord, who ya gonna carry?)<br />I don't carry my2, gonna carry me someone else<br /><br />__________<br />Note 1: Nation, the "Indian Nation" now Oklahoma, a nineteenth century term<br />Note 2: "my" most likely refers to "my rider"
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