Mourning Blues

I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got those mourning blues

Rocks in my pockets
Holes in my shoes
I’ve got those mourning blues

I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got those mourning blues

Rocks in my pockets
Holes in my shoes
I’ve got those mourning blues

I don’t wanna see the sun shinin down
I don’t want to see it’s face
I want the whole world
The whole human race
Not to feel it’s healing rays

I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got those mourning blues

Rocks in my pockets
Holes in my shoes
I’ve got those mourning blues

In the golden blaze the heart in it’s cage
I’ve got those morning blues