I’m Throwin’ up My Hands (Ain’t Gonna Work Here No More) lyrics

by

Reverend Gary Davis


There is one thing, sure do worry me
My good gal packed her suitcase, walked off and left poor me

Lord, Lord, see what a fix she left me in
I ain't got no home, and ain't got no friends

I'm going away to wear You off my mind
Said I won't be here wringing my hands and crying
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