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Leavin' Blues


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Well, I'm leaving in the mornin',
I don't know which way to go.
I'm leaving in the morning,
Don't know which way to go.

But, I'm leaving in the mornin',
On that CNO.

I lay down on my pillow,
I cry myself to sleep.
I lay down on my pillow,
I cry myself to sleep.

Love you woman,
You know you are so, so sweet.

Rather see my coffin coming,
Right through my front door.
I'd rather see my coffin coming,
Right through my front door.

Than to hear you say,
You don't want me no more.

I lay down on my pillow,
I cry myself to sleep.
Lay on my pillow,
Cry myself to sleep.

Love you babe,
You know you are so, so sweet.

Leaving in the mornin',
I don't know which way to go.
Leaving in the morning,
Don't know which way to go.

But, I'm leaving in the mornin',
On that CNO.
On that CNO.


Writer/s: Huddie Letbetter