THEY CALL IT THE BLUES...
YOU JUST DON'T FEEL GOOD, 'CAUSE EVERYTHIN'S GONE WRONG!
YOU DON'T FEEL GOOD, BUT NOTHIN'S REALLY WRONG.
--THEY CALL IT THE BLUES...
YOUR BEST FRIEND'S LEFT YOU.
YOUR MAN 'S RUN OFF AGAIN.
YOUR WOMAN'S ON THE WARPATH.
YOUR MONEY'S RUNNIN' SHORT.
THEY CALL IT THE BLUES....
TOO MANY KIDS TO FEED.
TOO MANY BILLS TO PAY.
LONELINESS. EMPTINESS. NO HOPE. NO JOY. NO LOVE.
THEY CALL IT THE BLUES....
YOUR LIFE'S REALLY GREAT!!
BUT, SOMETHIN'S MISSIN'...
YOU MISS THE FIGHTS, THE ARGUMENTS, THE KISSIN'.
THEY CALL IT THE BLUES....
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