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Fitzgerald Ella The War Years Stone Cold Dead In The Market He lies Stone Cold Dead In The Market Stone Cold Dead in the Market Stone Cold Dead in the Market I killed nobody but me husband. One night he went out drinking When he came home he gave me a beating So I cotched up the rollin' pin And on his head Went to work until I boshed it in. |
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