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Do Your Duty
Wesley ’sox’ wilson

If I call three times a day
Come and drive my blues away
When you come, be ready to play
Do your duty

If you want to have some love
Give your baby your last buck
Don’t come quackin’ like a duck
Do your duty

I heard you say you didn’t love me
Numb as mrs. brown
I don’t believe a word they say
She’s the lyinest woman in town

When I need attention at home
I’ll call you on the phone
Come yourself, don’t send your friend jones
Do your duty

If my radiator get too hot
Cool it off in lots of spots
Give me all the service you’ve got
Do your duty

If you don’t know what it’s all about
Don’t sit around my house and pout
If you do you’ll catch your mama tippin’ now
Do your duty

If you make your own bed hard
That’s the way o’ life
I’m tired of sleepin’ by myself
But you too dumb to realize

I’m not tryin’ to make you feel blue
I’m not satisfied with the way you do
I’ve got to help you find somebody too
Do your duty
 
> Other songs from Billie Holiday - The Complete Decca Sessions
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Baby Get Lost
Baby, I Don’t Cry Over You
Big Stuff
Crazy He Calls Me
Deep Song
Don’t Explain
Easy Living
Gimmie a Pigfoot
Girls Were Made to Take Care of Boys
God Bless The Child
Good Morning Heartache
Guilty
I’ll Look Around
Keeps on Rainin’
Lover Man
My Man
My Sweet Hunk O’trash
No Good Man
No More
Now or Never
Please Tell Me Now
Porgy
Solitude
Somebody’s on My Mind
That Ole Devil Called Love
The Blues Are Brewin’
Them There Eyes
There is No Greater Love
This is Heaven to Me
Weep No More
What is This Thing Called Love?
You Better Go Now
You Can’t Lose a Broken Heart
You’re My Thrill