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People, people
Here me go
You know what it means to be left alone
Yeah, people hear me people
Do you know what it means to be left alone?
Not even a love to call your own
A little understandin’
Lord that’s all in the world I need
Understandin’ and a little bit of lovin’ baby
That’s all in the world I need
A misunderstanding of a no good woman
Yeah, lord they’ve both caused my heart to bleed
Yeah

Every mornin’
I can hear out of my window
The blues come winning
I can hear the blues call my name baby
Every mornin’
Every mornin’
You can hear the willows weep and moan for me
Lord now, every mornin’ you can hear the willows weep and moan for me
My little girl has left me
That’s what caused my heart to bleed
That’s all that caused my heart to bleed
Bleeding heart
Lord that’s too bad I have a bleeding heart
Please come back home to me baby

Well I stand up next to a mountain
I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well I stand next to a mountain
I chop it down with the edge of my hand
I pick up all the tiny pieces and make an island
might even raise just a little sand.,

There’s a red house over yonder, that’s where my baby stays.
There’s a red house over yonder, baby, that’s where my baby stays.
Well, I ain’t been home to see my baby in about ninety nine and one half days,
’bout time I see her.