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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=573407" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Southside Chicago Blues</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stumbled out of bed this mornin'<br>Don't know where I been.<br>Don't know what the haps last night<br>But it must have been a sin.<br>‘Cause today I got the lowdown blues, <br>The Southside Chicago mind-numbin' blues</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know my baby left me<br>That much I will confess.<br>Said I was a no-good worthless bum<br>And my life was in a mess.<br>Gave me the sorrowful blues, <br>The Southside Chicago pate-scramblin' blues.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Got out the frying pan<br>Made me some eggs and ham.<br>What a miserable life you lead<br>When you're livin' on the lam.<br>It's enough to give an old ex-con the lowlife blues<br>The Southside Chicago brain-dead blues.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Got to get my act together<br>Got to get my baby back<br>‘Cause I'm no good without her<br>And that's a goddurn fact.<br>Got to shake these dreadful blues, <br>These Southside Chicago drivin'-me-crazy blues.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Called her on the phone today<br>Begged her come on home<br>Promised I would shape up good<br>And never more to roam.<br>These awful blues are killin' me<br>These Southside Chicago ball-breakin' blues</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She said Don't call me up no more<br>You're just a no-good cheatin' liar<br>I wouldn't even piss on you <br>If you was caught afire<br>I hope you keep your freakin' blues<br>Those Southside Chicago pot-smokin' blues.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Please don't give up on me<br>Try to show some pity<br>‘Cause without you life is empty<br>In this lonely windy city<br>While I suffer with these desolation blues<br>These Southside Chicago mind-numbin', <br>Pate-scramblin' brain-dead, drivin'-me-crazy, <br>Ball-breakin', pot-smokin' BLUES!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Hunter">George Hunter</a><div class=q>
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Don't know where I been.
Don't know what the haps last night
But it must have been a sin.
‘Cause today I got the lowdown blues, 
The Southside Chicago mind-numbin' blues

I know my baby left me
That much I will c..."></div>
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