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Well I uEsed to wake the mornin' bBefore the rooster crowed ESearchin for soda bottles tAo get myself some F#dough EBrung em down to the corner, Bdown to the country store ACash em in and give my money to a man named CurtisE Lowe
EOl' Curt was aB black man with wAhite curly Ehair EWhen he had a Bfifth of wine he dAid not have a Ecare EHe used to own an old doBbro used to pAlay it 'cross his kEnee EI'd give Ol' BCurt my money, he'd Aplay all day forE me
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APlay me a song, Curtis LEowe, hey Curtis Lowe AI got your drinkin' money, tEune up your dobro APeople said you was useless but them pEeople all were fF#ools ECause Curtis Lowe was the fBinest picker to eAver play the Eblues
EHe looked to beB 60, mAaybe I was E10 EMama used to wBhoop me but I'd Ago see him agaEin EI'd clap my hands, stBomp my feets Atryin' to stay in Etime EHe'd play me sBong or two then Atake another drink of Ewine
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EOn the day Ol' CBurtis died noAbody came to Epray EOld preacher sBaid some words and they chAucked him in the cElay EHe lived a lBifetime Aplayin' the black man's bElues EAnd on the day he loBst his life that's aAll he had to lEose
APlay me a song Curtis LEowe, hey Curtis Lowe AI wish that you was here so eEveryone would know APeople said you was useless but them pEeople all were fF#ools Cause CDurtis, you're the fBinest picker to Aever play the Eblues
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