West End Blues

Blues from my head to my shoes

I'm blue today

I've got a mean evil feeling

And I'm full of gin

On my way to the West End

And there's where troubles will begin

My man, my damn

Low-down, mean hound

In town with my best friend

Running around

Soon the undertaker man

Gonna knock upon his door

Folks in West End

Folks in West End

Gonna see some shootin'

Like they've never seen before

I mean my man and my best friend

Will never cheat in West End anymore

Blues from my head to my shoes

So blue today

I've still got that mean, low-down feeling

I'm gonna hear bad news

I'm on my way to the West End

To lose those ol' ugly West End Blues

Those West End Blues