These Blues
Tired of feel-line’ down and lonely
Broken hearted cause, it ain’t me
I’m mad, mad I’ve got these blues
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel
Tired of hearin’ lies and pity
All the promises that never came to be
I’m mad, Lord she got me bad mad I’ve got these blues
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel
Tired of bein’ cold and hungry
Broke-an homeless makes me so angry
I’m mad, Lord she got me bad mad I’ve got these blues
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel
Tired of feellin’ down and lonely
Broken hearted cause, it ain’t me
I’m mad, mad I’ve got these blues
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel
Ain’t no bottle or pills gonna cure these blues I feel