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    Well I feel like an old hobo, I'm sad lonesome and blue
    I was fair as the summer day now the summer days are through
    You pass through places and places pass through you
    But you carry 'em with you on the souls of your travellin' shoes

    Well I love you so dearly I love you so clearly
    Wake you up in the mornin' so early
    Just to tell you I got the wanderin' blues
    I got the wanderin' blues
    And i'm gonna quit these ramblin' ways one of these days soon
    And I'll sing

    The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs...

    Well it's times like these I feel so small and wild
    Like the ramblin' footsteps of a wanderin' child
    And i'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill
    Singin these blues with a warble and a trill
    But i'm not too blue to fly
    No i'm not too blue to fly cuz

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    The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs...

    Well I love you so dearly I love you so fearlessly
    Wake you up in the mornin' so early
    Just to tell you I got the wanderin' blues
    I got the wanderin' blues
    And I don't wanna leave you I love you through and through

    Oh I left my baby on a pretty blue train
    And I sang my songs to the cold and the rain
    I had the wanderin' blues
    And I sang those wanderin' blues
    And i'm gonna quit these ramblin' ways one of these days soon
    And i'll sing

    The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs....

    I don't care if the sun don't shine
    I don't care if nothin' is mine
    I don't care if I'm nervous with you
    I'll do my lovin' in the wintertime

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