Garrington T. Jones - Blue Car Blues Lyrics

Just got home from work
In my blue, blue car
My wallet feels much lighter
An' I ain't drove that far
Ya wanna know why baby?
Yeah I know you really do
My wallets three hundred dollars lighter woman
An' I don't know what to do?

I got the blue car blues baby
Oh it makes me feel so bad
I got the blue car blues baby
I'm so blue, it makes me feel so sad..

Well my blue car baby
She ain't got a lot
She ain't got no V8 engine
Or a military spot
She ain't got no bull bars
Or wide alloy wheels
But she loves my wallet baby
An' you know how that makes me feel...

I got the blue car blues baby
Oh it makes me feel so bad
I got the blue car blues baby
I'm so blue, it makes me feel so sad...

Well I try to keep her good
But all she does is squeal
So I took her to the man
And he said the problems in her wheel
So he done her good with the wrench
An' you know I'm pleased to say
He hushed up all her cursing screams
An' sent me on my way...
With my blue car blues...

One day I'm gonna be a rich man
But I won't have no Cadillac
I won't own me a Lincoln
A Stingray or a Cat
I won't buy a Lamborghini
And a Bentley just won't do
I'm gonna keep my blue car baby
So I can sing the blues...

I got the blue car blues baby
Oh it makes me feel so bad
I got the blue car blues baby
I'm so blue, it makes me feel so sad...
I got the blue car blues baby
I'm so blue, it makes me feel so sad...