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I ain't got no
Special rider here
I ain't got no
No special rider here
I ain't got nobody
To love and feel my care
I woke up this monin
Looked at spec special risin sun
I woke up this monin
I looked at special risin sun
Now
I pray up to the good lord
That my special rider
She would come
I got up off a my pallet
I laid down cross my bed
I got up off my pallet
An I laid down across my bed
When I went to eat my breakfast
An the blues was all in my bread
You know
I got a letter
How do you reckin it read
I got a letter
An how do you reckin it read
You better hur up an come home
Because yo special rider
She's dead