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Im troubled, Im troubled
Im troubled in mind
If trouble dont kill me
Lord Ill live a long time
Courting is pleasure
And parting is grief
But a false hearted lover
Is worse than a thief
For a thief will just rob you
And take what you crave
But a false hearted lover
Will lead you to the grave
And the grave will decay you
And turn you to dust
Not one girl in a hundred
That a poor boy can trust
Theyll hug and kiss you
And tell you more lies
Than the cross ties on a railroad
Or the stars in the sky
Im going to Georgia
Im going to Rome
Im going to Georgia
Gonna make it my home
Im gonna build me a cabin
On the mountain so high
So the world bird and the turtle dove
Will hear my sad cry
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