Robert Wilkins get away blues remastered

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I walked down to the station, fold my troubled arms
I walked down to the station, fold my troubled arms
Walked and asked that agent, Has that train been gone?
I looked down that track, I see that in the bend
I looked down that track, I see that in the bend
Walked ... bought me ticket, offered me my friend
Told her, Come on, woman, let us board this train
Told her, Come on, woman, let us board this train
Ride her while we get away from your man
Woman, you just tell me, do you want to go?
Woman, you just tell me, do you want to go?
I'll take you somewhere you never been before
Then I'll give you silver, give you paper and gold
Then I'll give you silver, give you paper and gold
I'll give you anything'll satisfy your worried soul
Woman, if I don't love you, I don't love myself
Woman, if I don't love you, I don't love myself
You did something to me I ain't gonna tell nobody else

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