Blues Head

Late last night out with the boys
Down at the juke joint makin’ some noise
Playin’ blues, drinkin’ all night long
Sooner or later it’s time to go home
I parked my car, walked up the drive
When I opened the door my woman cried

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Blues Head
Blues Head
No good Blues Head
She may be right
She kicked me from my bed
You’d rather sleep cold on the ground
And be an old Blues head

Woke up this morning without my shoes
The woman you love is gonna cut you loose
Not just a storm but a total setback
Believe It’s another Blues attack
Drinkin’ whiskey, stayin’ out late
Playin’ the Blues made your baby break
I screamed and I cried and fell to my knees
The whole damn town heard her yell at me

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Ashes to ashes, sand to sand
Too much trouble is stalking the land
Not enough jobs, too many rules
Too much violence and poverty too
Does the future look bright from where you sit
But when I play my Blues everybody sez’

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