Lyrics

Blues has got me drinkin', trouble's got me thinkin' And it's goin' to carry me to my grave I said blues has got me drinkin', trouble's got me thinkin' And it's goin' to carry me to my grave And I'm goin' to keep on drinkin', the rest of my worried days Don't a woman look real funny, when she wakes up cold in hand And the broad ain't got a dollar to give the house-rent man? Don't a woman feel real funny, when the broad wakes up cold in hand And she ain't got a dollar, oh, to meet the house-rent man? Trouble's got me thinkin', and I just can't keep from drinkin' And I'm tryin' to drive my worried blues away Trouble's got me thinkin', and I just can't keep from drinkin' Tryin' to drive my worried blues away How I been worried each and every lonesome day Now my heart is achin', and whiskey's all it's takin' Just to drive these blues away Now my heart is achin', and whiskey's all it's takin' Just to drive these blues away And I stay drunk each and every worried day Beat 'em a long time, baby
Writer(s): Lucille Bogan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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