Everyday I Have the Blues

Everyday, everyday I have the blues

Everyday, everyday I have the blues

When you see me worried baby

Because it's you I hate to lose

Oh nobody loves me, nobody seems to care

Yes nobody loves me, nobody seems to care

Speaking of bad luck and trouble

Well you know I had my share

I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line

Yes I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line

Where there ain't nobody worried

And there ain't nobody crying