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Cold empty bed, springs hard as lead
Pains in my head, feel like old Ned
What did I do to be so black and blue?
No joys for me, no company
Even the mouse ran from my house
All my life through I've been so black and blue
I'm white inside, but that don't help my case
Cause I can't hide what is on my face
I'm so forlorn. Life's just a thorn
My heart is torn. Why was I born?
What did I do to be so black and blue?
I'm hurt inside, but that don't help my case
Cause I can't hide what is on my face
How will it end? Ain't got a friend
My only sin is in my skin
What did I do to be so black and blue?
Tell me, what did I do?
What did I do? What did I do?
What did I do? What did I do?
What did I do? What did I do?
What did I do? Tell me, what did I do to be so black and blue?
What did I do to be so black and blue?
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- Dixieland Jazz: This Was the Jazz Age
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- In Paris 1936-1938, Vol. 1
- The Best of Dixieland Jazz, Vol. 8
- When Swing Was King Vol 1
- Golden Dixieland Collection - At the Jazz Band Ball
- The Great Dixieland Collection, Vol. 9
- In Paris (1936-1938), Vol. 2
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- The New Orleans Jazz Sound
- The Cradle Of Jazz
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- 100% Bill Coleman
- Dixieland Jazz Vol. 8