Shaking The Blues

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[Verse 1]
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Well you upset my thinking when your purty eyes are blinking at me
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People think I'm crazy 'cause I'm picking every daisy I see
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Well my heart begins to quiver when I'm parked down by the river with you
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I know I'm not mistaken, this time I'm really shaking the blues


[Chorus]
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You got me picking in the middle of a big bass fiddle and hollering at the top of my lungs
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Bells start to ringing, then I start to singing, songs that ain't never been sung
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It's just my way of showing that my love is really growing for you
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Don't you think I'm faking, this time I'm really shaking the blues


[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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Now if we ever marry, boy, I bet you'd have to carry me home
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I'd be too weak for walking on the count of the beat, you're talking so long
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I know I'm from the country and I'm acting like a monkey in the zoo
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Ah, but don't you think I'm faking, this time I'm really shaking the blues


[Chorus]
D                                                         A
You got me picking in the middle of a big bass fiddle and hollering at the top of my lungs
B                                                E
Bells start to ringing, then I start to singing, songs that ain't never been sung
A
It's just my way of showing that my love is really growing for you
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Don't you think I'm faking, this time I'm really shaking the blues
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I said, don't you think I'm faking, this time I'm really shaking the blues