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Johnny Temple:

Between midnight and dawn, baby we may ever have to part,

But there´s one thing about it, baby, please remember I´ ve always been your heart.

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The Yas Yas Girl:

Well it´s blues in my house, from the roof to the ground,

And it´s blues everywhere since my good man left town.

Blues in my mail-box cause I cain´t get no mail,

Says blues in my bread-box ´cause my bread got stale.

Blues in my meal-barrel and there´s blues upon my shelf

And there´s blues in my bed, ´cause I´m sleepin´ by myself.