Catfish John

	  		
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Mama said don't go near that river.  
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Don't be hanging around old Catfish John. 
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But come the morning I'd always be there 
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Walking in his footsteps in the sweet delta dawn. 

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Born a slave in the town of Vicksburg  
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Traded for a chestnut mare 
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He never spoke a word in anger, 
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 though his load was hard to bare 

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Catfish John was a river hobo 
he lived and died on the river bend 
Thinking back I still remember 
I was proud to be his friend. 

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Let me dream of another morning  
and a time so long ago 
When the sweet magnolias blossomed  
and the cotton fields were white as snow 

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