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I ain't going tell nobody what Sante Fe has done for meI ain't going tell nobody what Sante Fe has done for meIf you want to know baby you're sure going to have to come and seeEighty one's in the yardEighty two's out on the roadEighty one makes your livingEighty two put you out of doughNobody knows I'm trouble but the dear Lord aboveNobody knows I'm trouble but the dear Lord aboveWell you know how I feel, you ever been in loveLord I ain't going down tha big road by myselfLord I ain't going down tha big road by myselfIf you can't go with me, carry somebody elseI ain't going tell nobody what Sante Fe done for meI ain't going tell nobody what Sante Fe done for meIf you want to know baby sure have to come and see From Letras Mania