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This is a mean old world, try and
live it by yourself.
This is a mean old world, try and
live it by yourself.
Can't get the one you love, have
to use somebody else.
I've got the blues, gonna pack my
things and go.
I've got the blues, gonna pack my
things and go.
Guess you don't love me, babe,
loving mister so-and-so.
Sometimes I wonder why can your
love be so cold?
Sometimes I wonder why can your
love be so cold?
I guess you don't love me,
gonna pack my things and go.