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the rocking chair by my screen door
The red, white and blue hangs off of my front porch
There's my darlin' in the garden pickin' black eyed peas
The kids are
You'll never know what heaven means
Until you've been down to New Orleans
You ain't been livin' till you cuddle and coo
With some black-eyed baby
a strap, 
About worrying ya moms, and burying ya best cat, 
Talking about revenge while you carrying his casket, 
All teary eyed bout to take it
a strap, 
About worrying ya moms, and burying ya best cat, 
Talking about revenge while you carrying his casket, 
All teary eyed bout to take it
have black eyed peas and collared greens 
And if you're from the North there's stuff just for you
Like king crab legs and Eskimo pie, too 

They have
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye
I'll love ma baby till the day ah die

A black headed gal makes a freight train jump the track, said
A black headed
really hard to choose
Between a pair of black and a pair of brown shoes

When I'm high on batwings
Up by the silvery moon
I think of a certain sad
heart a mess
'Nough to make you confess
Now, dreamin' ain't no capital crime
Hot little mama, little blue eyed baby
Swept my feet right off the ground
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye
I'll love ma baby till the day ah die

A black headed gal makes a freight train jump the track, said
A black headed
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
black highway down in Carolina 
Black bird slippin' in a sky of blue 

All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby 
All I'm thinkin' about is you, honey 
All
out butt naked watchin' the cosby show
Hey little rascals Eddie Haskell 
Black eyed peas with a lot of tabasco
Chico stix big fat chicks 
Old reruns
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye
I'll love ma baby till the day ah die

A black headed gal makes a freight train jump the track, said
A black headed
lot
(Oh oh oh oh oh) And no Saturday mornings when we sleep late
(Oh oh oh oh oh) ATV and firebreaks, worn out jeans, Black Eyed Peas, bathrobes
(Oh oh
seven, rolling off the gate, I hit it twice
Black Eyed Peas, money baby, it’s gon be a good night
And when I said I love you I fuckin’ meant it
And we
a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye
I'll love ma baby till the day ah die

A black headed gal makes a freight train jump the track, said
A black headed
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
"Don't you wear no black.

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, 
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
I've stuffed the dailies in my shoes
Strummed ukuleles, sung the blues
Seen all my dreams disappear but I'm here.
I've slept in shanties, guest
this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get
black

Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back" 
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff
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