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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Albert King
Lyrics:
I can remember the times When I used to cry And then I saw a man one day And he didn't have no eyes
You see I'm doing fine Lord, I'm doing fine, fine, fine After all, yes I have
The police gave me a ticket It made me mad as hell When I went to pay my fine A man got six months in jail
I'm doing fine Lord, I'm doing fine, fine, fine After all, yeah, yeah
Just because you couldn't buy me a steak It put me in a bad mood I read the paper this morning I see, while people was eating dog food
You see I'm doing fine I'm doing fine, fine, fine After all, yes I am
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