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Muddy Waters

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My pistol may snap, my mojo is frail
But i rub my root, my luck will never fail
When i rub my root, my john the conquer root
Aww, you know there ain't nothin' she can do, lord,
I rub my john the conquer root

I was accused of murder in the first degree
The judge's wife cried, "let the man go free!"
I was rubbin' my root, my john the conquer root
Aww, you know there ain't nothin' she can do, lord,
I rub my john the conquer root

Oh, i can get in a game, don't have a dime,
All i have to do is rub my root, i win every time
When i rub my root, my john the conquer root
Aww, you know there ain't nothin' she can do, lord,
I rub my john the conquer root

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