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Lyrics

Backstep Blues by Anya Hinkle

Hey babe so your luck ran out, ran on outta here sayin
Don’t look good but you’re gonna see cant get a man a do what you
please Oh you know how it’s gotta be so but can’t you see oh how it's a-killin

me
Sayin hey where did your daddy go wrong
Sayin hey, hey hey
Sayin hey where did your daddy go wrong

Hey babe he’s the fortunate son, a-easy go and a-easy
Come on a down the back road, when you turn around he’s headed for the
door hey turn the lock and a let him go on to pick the bone of a lonely

soul
Sayin hey where did your daddy go wrong
Sayin hey, hey hey
Sayin hey where did your daddy go wrong

Hey where did your babies go well they left and don’t need their mama k(no)w
More than what you wanna know that you’re nothing more than the dust that
blows hey you’d better box up all them baby shoes ‘n hey you done got the backstep

blues
Sayin hey where did your daddy go wrong
Sayin hey, hey hey
Sayin hey where did your daddy go wrong