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I followed my baby from the station to the train
And the blues came down like night and showered me
I left her at the station wringing her hands and crying
I told her, she had a home just as long as I got mine
I've got two women and you can't tell them apart
I've got one in my bosom and the other one in my heart
The one in my bosom, she's in Petersburg
And the one in my heart, don't even give a darn for me
I used to say a married woman was the sweetest woman that ever been born
But I've changed that thing, you better leave married women alone
And the blues came down like night and showered me
I left her at the station wringing her hands and crying
I told her, she had a home just as long as I got mine
I've got two women and you can't tell them apart
I've got one in my bosom and the other one in my heart
The one in my bosom, she's in Petersburg
And the one in my heart, don't even give a darn for me
I used to say a married woman was the sweetest woman that ever been born
But I've changed that thing, you better leave married women alone