I was born during the harsh
depression days, my Lord
I was born during the hars
depression days
In July in South Georgia
the sun was hot as a blaze
We had nothing, we had nothing
At the end of the day
Looking back over my life,
O Lord, I'm so depressed
O Lord, I need some rest
Tell me how long must I wander
Tell me how long must I cry
I need someone to wipe
The tears from my eyes
Come on baby rub my head,
rub my head, while I lay in my bed
Kiss me baby, 'till I feel alright
'Till I feel alright
'Till I feel alright
Looking back over my life
Oh lord, I'm so depressed

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