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OH, BABE IT AIN'T NO LIE One old woman, Lord, in this town Keeps a telling lies on me. Wish to my soul that she would die, Lord, She's telling lies on me. Chorus: Oh, babe, it ain't no lie, Oh, babe, it ain't no lie, Oh, babe, it ain't no lie, This life I'm living is very hard. Been all around this whole round world, Lord, and I just got back today. Work all the week, honey and I give it all to you, Honey babe, what more can I do? Probably traditional, from the singing of Elizabeth Cotten. filename[ AINTLIE PT DB MK  8note Sheet |
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