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Johnny Cash - While I Got It On My Mind


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Johnny Cash
While I got it on my mind
 

A
Layin round home, with the ballgame on
               E
feeling fairly fine

Blackberry Jam is cookin in the pan
                               A
and the jam and the cook are mine
                                    
I like my honey from the hives of home
      D 
and berrys from my own vine
    A                      E                 A  
I like to get my lovin', while i got it on my mind
A
My dog is a sleep at my bare feet
                              E
it's a good day for layin around
          
Just her and me on a saturdee
                      A
Everybodys gone to town
      
We've been workin hard and she gets tired
D
That puts me in a bind
     A                           E                     A  
Cause' I like to get my lovin', while i got it on my mind

  
A
Then she looks at me and I can see
                  E
That old familar look
                      
And the jam is sweet as she lowers the heat
                     A
To give it time to cook
   
Then I lock the door and across the floor
   D
To my queen of womankind
     A                         E                    A  
yeah I like to get my lovin', while i got it on my mind
A
Now boys dont you be ramblin' free
                          E
And leavin your girls to cry

Cause the nights are cold and there aint no gold 
                   A
That'll ever satisfy
    
And there aint no joy that'll come to you boys
  D
Like the kind I know that's mine
A                                         
Then I go right on in there and love her
E                     A
while i got it on my mind
     A                   E                     A  
I like to get my lovin', while i got it on my mind



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