Fixin’ to Die

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I'm looking fooled in my mind Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die Believe I'm fixing to die I'm looking fooled in my mind Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die Now, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying Leave my children crying Your daddy treat me, children Like I was his baby child Roast his baby child Your daddy treat me, children Like I was his baby child That's why I've tried so hard, children For to come home to die For to come home to die And many nights by the fire How my children's daddy would cry Children's daddy would cry And many nights by thе fire How my children's daddy would cry Cause I ain't tеll them children That their mother was gone to die Was gone to die I look over yonder on that burying ground On that burying ground Look over yonder on that burying ground You know they stand ten thousand And they went to see me lower down See me lower down I'm looking fooled in my mind Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die Believe I'm fixing to die Fixing to die I'm looking fooled in my mind Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die Now, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave the children crying
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