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Lickin Stick (lyrics)
Come here mama, come here quick
And please dont you forget to bring me my harmonica lickin stick
Come here mama and please bring my lickin stick
When I wake up in the morning
Somehow that feeling I just cant resist
When I wake up in the morning, or go to bed at night
I want to have my harmonica clearly in sight
When I wake up in the morning please bring my lickin stick
I got those harmonica blues
And somehow that feeling just wont quit
Harp Solo
Come here baby and bring my lickin stick
You know I got that feeling that just wont quit
Come here mama and please, please bring me my lickin stick
I hear Mark Easton is comin to the house today
And you know, hes got that feeling that just wont quit
Guitar Solo
Bring my lickin stick and play it all day long
Sometimes I wonder did I go wrong
I coulda been a doctor, or maybe even President
Maybe I spent my life in different kinds of circles
But I love the path I went
Give me my lickin stick, hand me my walkin cane
Without them blues it gonna drive me insane
Every morning as I look around for my lickin stick
If I dont play those blues
You know I think my heart would quit
Come on baby, lets go home
I dont wanna be there all alone
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