Kansas City Blues

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It takes a rockin' chair to rock

It takes a riverboat to roll

And it takes the man I love

Honey, to satisfy my soul

I'm goin' to Kansas City

Yeah, I'm goin' to Kansas City

I'm goin' to Kansas City, baby

Where they don't allow alcohol

I walk up 18th Street, where that other woman stays

Well, I want my man

I better change my ways

Hon, I'm leavin'

Yeah, I'm leavin' this mornin'

Hon, I'm leavin'

I'm tryin' to find a man of my own

Well, I get too drinkin'

I wanna buy a gab gun

I'm gonna find me my man

He'll bet a hench fella better run

Hon, I'm gonna leave

Yeah, I'm leavin' this mornin'

Mm, mm, I'm leavin', Lord

Tryin' to find a man of my own

Well, I brag on my daddy to every woman I see

Now, those same damn women are tryin' to steal him from me

Hon, I'm leavin'

Yeah, I'm leavin' this mornin'

Hon, I'm leavin'

I'm tryin' to find a man of my own

It takes a rockin' chair to rock

It takes a riverboat to roll

It takes the man I love

Honey, to satisfy my soul

I'm goin' to Kansas City

I'm goin' to Kansas City

Goin' to Kansas City

To bring Jim Jackson home

Ba, da, da

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