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Ain't got no chains but a nickel Ain't got no bounce in my shoes Ain't got no friends to tickle I ain't got nothing but the blues, blues, blues Oh... When trumpets flare up I keep my hair up I just can't let my hair come down Believe me peppy, I can't get happy Since my ever loving baby left to town AIn't got no chains but a nickle, Ain't got no feeling to bruise Ain't got no telephone number I ain't got nothing ut the blues... Ooooooo yeah, yeah,yeah... WHooo] |