New Minglewood Blues

New Minglewood Blues: Noah Lewis 
 
 
 
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Verse 1: 
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I was born in the desert 
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Raised in a lion's den 
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I was born in the desert 
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Raised in a lion's den 
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Oh, my number one occupation 
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Is fooling around with all the men 
 
Verse 2: 
Well, I'm a wanted girl in Texas, 
Busted jail and I'm gone for good. 
Said, I'm a wanted girl in Texas, 
Busted jail and I'm gone for good. 
Well, the sheriff couldn't catch me, 
But his little boy sure wish she could. 
 
Verse 3: 
Well now the doctor call me crazy, 
Some says I am, some says I ain't, 
Well now the doctor call me crazy, 
Some says I am, some says I ain't, 
Preacher man call me sinner 
But his little boy calls me saint. 
 
Verse 4: 
Well a couple shots of whiskey 
Men `round here start looking good, 
I said a couple shots of whiskey 
Men `round here start looking good, 
A couple more shots of whiskey, 
I'm going down to Minglewood. 
 
Verse 5: 
I was born in the desert 
Raised in a lion's den 
I was born in the desert 
Raised in a lion's den 
Yes and my number one occupation 
Is fooling around with all the men 
 
And I'll do it, do it again 
I said my number one occupation 
Is fooling around with all the men