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    The bills are all due and my baby need shoes but I'm busted
    Cotton is down to a quarter a pound but I'm busted
    I got a cow that's gone dry and a hen that won't lay
    A big stack of bills that gets bigger each day
    The county will haul my belongings away I'm busted
    I called brother Bill to get me a loan I was busted
    For I hate to beg like a dog for a bone but I'm busted
    But Bill said that there ain't a thing I can do
    My wife and my kids're all down with the flu
    And I was just thinking of calling on you I'm busted
    [ fiddle ]
    Now Lord I'm no thief but a man can go wrong when he's busted
    The food that we canned last summer is gone I'm busted
    The fields're all bare and the cotton won't grow
    Me and my family's got to pack up and go
    But I'll make a living the Lord only knows I'm busted

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    Composición: Harlan Howard

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