(Ellas McDaniel (1956))
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I walk 47 miles of barbed wire,
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I use a cobra-snake for a necktie,
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I got a brand new house by the roadside,
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Made outta rattlesnake hide.
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I got a brand new chimney made on top,
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Made out of a human skull,
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Come on take a little walk with me, baby,
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And tell me, who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Got a tombstone hand and a graveyard mine,
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Just 22 and I don't mind dying.
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Goin' round this town, take a rattlesnake whip,
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Come on baby, don't give me no lip,
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Night was black, sky was blue,
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Round the corner, ice-wagon flew,
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Heard a bump, heard a scream,
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You should have seen just what I seen.
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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My baby took me by the hand,
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And said come on baby, I understand.
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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That's very nice!
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who do you love?
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Who Do You Love
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The Yardbirds |