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EVERYBODY'S PICKIN' ON ME (Isabell D'Armond / Irving Lewis) Arthur Collins - 1907 What is the matter Henry? What makes you look so sad? You act like you was a-goin' to die Or lost every friend you had Has you been a-gamblin' Henry? Has your gal done gone and wed? Maybe I could help you out If I knew what it's about But Henry only sighed and shook his head Everybody's pickin' on me Gettin' sick of it as can be A friend's a friend when a friend's in need But everyone helps everybody else but me My friends have treated me awful bad Borrowed every cent that I had I've got this gun to hide behind that tree And pick off everybody what's a-pickin' on me Pay no attention Henry Just let them act, then do Go on about your little affairs Let no one bother you Just give me that shotgun Henry What, you won't, well we shall see I'll just have you put in jail And no one will go your bail Then Henry cried once more, "Don't pick on me" Everybody's pickin' on me Gettin' sick of it as can be A friend's a friend when a friend's in need But everyone helps everybody else but me My friends have treated me awful bad Borrowed every cent that I had I've got this gun to hide behind that tree And pick off everybody what's a-pickin' on me Everybody's pickin' on me Gettin' sick of it as can be A friend's a friend when a friend's in need But everyone helps everybody else but me My friends have treated me awful bad Borrowed every cent that I had I've got this gun to hide behind that tree And pick off everybody what's a-pickin' on me (Transcribed by Mel Priddle - May 2007) (Contributed by - May 2007)

    


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