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Going To Brownsville Lyrics


Furry Lewis Going To Brownsville




An I'm going to Brownsville, gonna take that right hand road
An I'm going to Brownsville, gonna take that right hand road
Lord I ain't gone stop walking till I get to my baby's door

And that woman I loving she got great long curly hair
And that woman I loving got great long curly hair
But her mother and father don't allow Furry there

I'm going write me a letter I'm going to mail it in the air
I'm going write me a letter I'm going to mail it in the air
Lord if a man stay here can stay most everywhere

And my first name Furry my second name ain't be told
Well my first name Furry my second name ain't never be told
I been waiting on you baby since you were 12 years old

Babe you had no business treating me this a way
Then you had no business treating me this a way
I'm going back to Georgia, going back there to stay



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