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[Intro] A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A D D D D A A A A E E E E A A A A [Verse]
I've been Astruggling up here just trying to make a living EveryAbody wants to take and nobody likes giving I wish DI was back in Memphis back home home with my mama The only Aclothes I got left that ain't rags is my pajamas Yeah, no Ebrotherly love and no help and no danger Just a Agreat big town full of cold-hearted strangers
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I went Ahungry in New York, Chicago was no better But toAday, my dear mother wrote and told me in her letter Said, Dcome home back to Memphis and live here with your mama You can Awalk down Beale Street, honey, wearing your pajamas You know Efolks down here, they let do just like you wanna And I Aborn you and raised you right here on the corner
[Solo] x2 A A A A A A A A D D D D A A A A E E E E A A A A [Verse]
I'm gonna Aget up in the morning goin' to the station I've got Ajust enough money to reach my destination I'm goDing back to Memphis, back home to my mama I'm gonna Aride that bus barefoot in my pajamas Yeah, Egoin' back to Memphis, no moaning and groaning I know Aeverything will be all right in the morning
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