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    I'm just a bad boy, long long ways from home.
    I'm just a bad boy, long long ways from home.
    But I ain't got nobody to bury me when I'm dead and gone.

    Well I'm the cat that scratches and I'm like a dog that bites.
    I'll be your box of matches, baby, when you need a light.

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    Chorus

    I used to have a little girl, only 16 years old,
    But her mom and dad put me way out, way out in the cold.
    I can't stay here no longer, my luck is running slow.
    Gotta keep on moving but I ain't got no place to go.

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    Song details

    Composition: Blind Faith and Bonnie Bramlett

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