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Looking for some H7 sergeant to release her E man. 3 I never had the A blues so, in all my life E before, Than when my baby H7 left me, at the jailhouse E door. Oh, she left me A crying, the tears rolled down her E face. Says, "I'd rather see you H7 dead, boy, than in this E place." 4 When you go to the A city, boys, you better have the E kale,