Woke up this mornin, feelin low,
where my loved one used to live, she ain't there no more.
Poor me, why such bad luck fall on me?
Poor me, I'm living in misery,
What I'm gonna do, is hard to tell,
I'm not gonna kill myself, though I might as well.
All I do, all day long, fall down on my knees and pray,
she'll come back home.
Poor me, I'm living in misery.
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.
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