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Lyrics
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I go walking up that mountain
I go down that riverside
Crawlin' cross the canyon
Though it's nineteen miles wide
Oh' Pack Mule Blues
Don't you know your gonna break my back (break my back)
Well, I'm working hard this morning
But tommorrow I'll be moving down that track
Like that spike driving man
His hands their hammer-bound
Like that grave digging man
He's got his feet planted in the ground
Oh' Pack Mule Blues
Don't you know your gonna break my back (break my back)
Well, I'm working hard this morning
But tommorrow I'll be moving down that track
Hello Angelina
I'm walking by your door
You might want to step outside though
Cause you won't see me anymore
Oh' Pack Mule Blues
Don't you know your gonna break my back (break my back)
Well, I'm working hard this morning
But tommorrow I'll be moving down that track
Well blow whistle blow now
Wake me from my bed
Got to catch that freight train
Though my legs feel full of lead
Oh' Pack Mule Blues
Don't you know your gonna break my back (break my back)
Well, I'm working hard this morning
But tommorrow I'll be moving down that track
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: WhiteWater Ramble
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Music Credits: WhiteWater Ramble
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Producer Credits: WhiteWater Ramble
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Publisher Credits: WhiteWater Ramble
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Performance Credits: WhiteWater Ramble
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Metadata
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Song Length: 4:04
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Primary Genre: Blues-Rock
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Secondary Genre: Folk-Bluegrass
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Tempo: Fast (151 - 170)
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Lead Vocal: Duet Male
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