I'm gon' get up in the mornin'
Goin' down Highway Fifty-One
Get up in the mornin'
Goin' down Highway Fifty-One
Miss Sally Mae, my sweet woman
And she don't pay me no mind
Yes, she left this mornin'
Lord, Lord, Lord
An she rode the be
Um-um, um-um
Yes, she left me
An she rode the be

When she was leavin', Lord, Lord, Lord
She wouldn't even, Lord, shake my hand
Hmm
Some day I will meet you
When your trouble, just like mine
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