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- Omar & The Howlers - Sugar Ditch Lyrics
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- Well I met him at the courthouse
- Playin´ french harp on the steps
- And I loved him like a brother
- No better friend could any man have
- Well his daddy was a rounder
- Till he drank his self to death
- Left his momma to raise the family
- She was working when she drew in her last breath
- People say we´re no count and we´re sorra
- But it´s a long hard road we travel on
- And we´ll never, never strike it rich
- Down in Sugar Ditch
- Well he never had no money
- And no way to get him none
- Just a poor boy going nowhere
- Till one morning, morning he was gone
- Well I heard he´s up in Memphis
- Everybody knows his name
- He broke out of this red dirt prison
- And I swear I´ll follow him someday
- People say we´re no count and we´re sorra
- But it´s a long hard road we travel on
- And we´ll never, never strike it rich
- Down in Sugar Ditch
- I´m going away, I´m going away
- Cause there ain´t no future in this place
- I´m going away, I´m going away
- Cause there ain´t no future in this place
- I´m gonna leave Sugar Ditch
- I´m going away
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