Singin' The Blues (feat. Ruthie Foster)

Trying to find a new home, Trying to write a new song, Trying to find a rhythm, that'll help me Ooh, wanna get through it, Hmm, keep singing the blues. Everybody's saying: "You gotta get a way in! Go deal with the real stuff". And I-I-I, it's gotta be true enough Yeah, keep singing the blues. Well, you know?! I'm just passing on, Singing the same old song. Sometimes it feels so right and I don't feel all alone When the music fades and the crowd drives away I'm starring at the mirror, yeah Singing the blues. Ohh, staring at the mirror, yeah. Still singing the blues. I got a little up with reggae And I can lift and appreciate But I rather be high-old and Singing the blues. Yeah, I've been in and out of soul Even rock and roll. But a little baby blue play Never, never gets old and I realized Boy, I gotta have me some blue blues. Yeah. You know?! I'm just passing on, Singing the same old song. Sometimes it feels so right and I don't feel all alone But when the music fades and the crowd drives away I'm starring at the mirror Oh, still Singing the blues. Yeah, staring at the mirror, Still singing the blues. Yeah, I'm just passing on, Singing the same old song. Sometimes it feels so right and I don't feel all alone But when the music fades and the crowd drives away I'm staring at the mirror, yeah Oh, starring at the mirror. Still singing, still singing, singing Still singing the blues, singing the blues. Ooh, yeah. Singing the blues, singing the blues, Singing the - Blues. Yeah.