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Lyrics:
I said, 'Baby Who's that, knocking at your door' I said, 'Baby Who's that, knocking at your door' Well, it must have been my best friend And I don't live here no more
Well I woke up this morning About fifteen after two Well I woke up this morning About fifteen after two Well, I thought about my baby I got damn old lonesome blues Alright
She used to cook my breakfast And feed me in the bed She used to wash my face And even comb my hair
I said, 'Baby Who's that, knocking at your door' I said, 'Baby Who's that, knocking at your door' Well, it must have been my best friend And I don't live here no more
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