Things ‘Bout Goin’ My Way

Lyrics
Ain't got no money to buy me some grub My backbone and my navel doing the belly-rub But after all my hard traveling Things 'bout goin' my way The rent was due, lights went out I cried, "Mama, mama, mama, what this all about?" But after all my hard traveling Things 'bout goin' my way The rent was due, cupboard was bare I cried, "Mama, mama, mama, what's goin' on here?" But after all my hard traveling Things 'bout goin' my way I worked last spring, worked last fall 'Gonna work the new year come in the same pair of dirty overalls But after all my hard traveling Things 'bout goin' my way 'Cause I ain't got no money to buy me no grub And my backbone and my navel doing the belly-rub But after all my hard traveling Things 'bout goin' my way Yea things 'bout goin' my way
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