Zimmerman Blues

I get a little sadness now Just now and then It comes to remind me What it was like when I was out on the road Happy, hungry, and cold First, you win and then, you lose Oh, Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues Oh, Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues Oh, Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues Oh, Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues Don't give me money now If it's bad for my head You can keep the honey now Put something else on the bread To lose all them old time friends Who missed how they were making it end And we all wound up confused That's what you call the Zimmerman blues What you call the Zimmerman blues That's what you call the Zimmerman blues That's what you call the Zimmerman blues Do a concert for Angela Build a building or two It gets harder for me But easier for you As sure as the stars turn above All we ever asked for was love And I think that we've all been used Ending up with the Zimmerman blues Ending up with the Zimmerman blues Ending up with the Zimmerman blues Ending up with the Zimmerman blues I get a little sadness now Just now and then It comes to remind me When I called you a friend So, where do we go from here? For me, it won't ever get that near And if it did, I know what I would choose Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues Anything but the Zimmerman blues