I'm goin' out on the highway Listen to them big trucks whine I'm goin' out on the highway Listen to them big trucks whine White freight liner Won't you
Well, little darling she ain't mean me no harm You know, she loved me all night long Now she's gone, gone Well, little darling in a dress so red Now
want to talk to him now I have a apolitical blues and It's the meanest blues of all I have a apolitical blues and It's the meanest blues of all I don
my beer in a tavern I'll sing a little bit of these workin' man blues Well I'll drink my beer in a tavern I'll sing a little bit of these workin' man blues
blues If you go down Deep Elm, put your money in your shoes Yeah, them Deep Elm women, know how to sing the blues Oh, sweet baby, got the morning baby blues
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are no words to say I feel my soul losing you Where did the good times go? Baby, what can we do color our love? Black and blue, black and blue When
Once in a blue moon Somethin' comes along Once in a blue moon Someone like you comes along Once in a blue moon Somethin' good comes along Once in a blue
too tee A crickety crack go wickety wack The blues in the night Evening breeze will start Trees that crying in the All in the world wood haunted slide When you Get the blues
Good mornin' captain, good mornin' shine Good mornin' captain, good mornin' shine Do you need another mule skinner, Workin' on your new road line? My
and spend All a your blue money, blue money Say, when this is all over We'll be in clover We'll go out and spend all your Blue money, blue money Juice
did I do to feel so lonely and blue? Even the mouse, up and ran from the house Laughed at me so scornfully What did I do to feel this lonely and blue
Blue diamonds, big blue diamonds on her finger Instead of a little band of gold Big diamonds, big blue diamonds Tell the story of the love that no one
But why should I go? 'cause I couldn't stay without you You got me singin' the blues You got me singin' the blues You got me singin' the blues
, now, now Need a shot of rhythm and blues Need a shot of rhythm and blues Need a shot of rhythm and blues Need a shot of rhythm and blues I need a shot
Be, Be the charming type, Take off your gloves and show what they hide, Please, please my naked wrists, With your hands and fingertips And please, baby
get you outta my bed Went to eat my breakfast and The blues was all in my bread Good mornin' blues, blues how do you do? Good mornin' blues, blues
' over you And it's all over now baby blue Well, strike another match Yeah, go start new, go start new 'Cause it's all over now, baby blue Hey, hey,