I'd rather be in Richmond in all the hail and rain Than to be in Georgia wearin' a ball and chain
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I went down to Mobile, but I got on the gravel train Very next thing they heard of me, I was wearing a ball and chain
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Doney, oh dear Doney, what makes you treat me so Caused me to wear that ball and chain, now my ankle's sore
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Knoxville is a pretty place, Memphis is a beauty If you wanta see them pretty girls, hop to Chattanoogie
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I'm going to build me a scaffold on some mountain high So I can see my Doney girl as she goes riding by
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My wife died on Friday night, Saturday she was buried Sunday was my courtin' day, Monday I got married
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