Blues Sure Get Me
The Blues Sure Get Me
A Williams, B Diluigi
©®℗ 2010

Every blue note from a saxophone
Owns a little piece of my soul
I hear him play and he pulls me away
From where the light are turned down low
I’ve tried to say no
I’ve tried not to go

But I’m a frequent visitor a willing prisoner
And I don’t want to be free
I’m telling you I don’t get the blues
But the Blues sure get me

A guitar man with golden hands
Can make me change my plans
When he plays a groove with the twelve bar truth
From a beat up fender amp
He understands
Just who I am

Chorus

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I’ve tried to say no
I’ve tried not to go
Oh you’ve got to understand
Just who I am

I’m a frequent visitor a willing prisoner
And I don’t want to be free
I’m telling you I don’t get the blues
But the Blues sure get me