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Ration Blues Lyrics
Baby baby baby, what's wrong with Uncle Sam?
He's cut down on my sugar,
now he's messin' with my ham
I got the ration blues, blue as I can be
Oh me, I've got those ration blues
I got to live on fourty
ounces, of any kind of meat
Those fourty little ounces gotta last me all
the week
I got to cut down on my jelly
It takes sugar to make it
sweet
I'm gonna steal all your jelly baby
And rob you of your
meat
I got the ration blues, blue as I can be
Oh me, I've got those
ration blues
I like to wake up in the morning with my jelly by my
side
Since rationing started baby, you just take your stuff and hide
They reduced my meat and sugar
And rubber's disappearing fast
You can't ride no more with poppa
'Cause Uncle Sam wants my gas
I got the ration blues, blue as I can be
Oh me, I've got those ration
blues
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