Ad Lib:
You know--sitting around the House
Daddy would get the old Guitar
He would say- boy-------
Come sit and listen to me play a little bit.
Couldn't do nothing else
Didn't have no job no money.
Verse :
In the cafe listening to the music play,
I been here all night, don't know if its night or day.
Chorus :
I got the blues---------
I got the blues----- in my life
Verse :
Got my Head bad ,and spent all my money,
Don't want to go home and face my honey
Chrous :
I got the blues------
I got the blues----- in my life
Verse :
Didn't have enough money to pay all my bills,
Drinking this Alchol, because i don't want no Pills.
Chrous :
Got to get up and go back to work tomorrow,
If i don't make a little money i will be sorry
Chrous:
I got the blues--------
I got the blues ------ in my life.
Verse :
All you rich folks don't understand,
What its like to be a very poor man.
Chrous :
I got the blues -------
I got the blues ---- in my life.
Solo : Guitar